Maybe life, and relationships, are full of untold secrets that people hide from each other. Swept under the carpet like bits of dust, or locked away in the safes of our souls like precious jewels.
Maybe we all need to hold on to that irreplaceable sparkle of glorious deeds, of forbidden indulgences. Larger-than-life memories to hold on to, to remind us that we too have lived like heroes in a movie.
Maybe we all can't let go of the darkness in our depth.. Of unspeakable horrors, of guilty mistakes we can't deal with.. Dark things that can't face the light of day or the light of truth.
What would it be like to have led a perfectly open life with nothing to hide? No thoughts to guard, no fear of a slip of the tongue?
