O beija-flor

There is always that moment when the euphoria goes away and you start looking at things from a different perspective. And you pay more attention at the little things. It's magical how the details are there as they were before and now you can see them and feel them as you never did.
It's almost as if you are on drugs, the air makes you high and you don't know what's real anymore. You just feel... and you wanna dance, and you wanna sing, and you want to scream your lungs out and then hear what the world has to say in return.