" You see, sometimes I get tired of me and of no value to fetch and commit any crime that love requires. "Stay there, your lips or your life" ... "
Waking in the morning and see your smiling face beside me a chill that mixes nostalgia and joy, cold and heat ...
are a balm to my fears, the cure of all evil, get me out that something I love, you get to be that person who proudly describe ...
Today I write not, someone writes today ... today I write you today write my heart, that it beats for you, for too long ...
spend hours lying on the couch in a garret, speaking of many things, staring at us and smiling without knowing why ... you by my side, sadness for a moment I forget ...
In the distance, the rest of the world, people chattering, oblivious to everything that our hearts are, oblivious to what you can come to mean to me ... You spent
be someone in my family be my friend, my confidant, the person who keeps my secrets, with the only one that I can speak openly about everything that happens ... you passed me to be vital ...
Now back to feel far away, yet I feel you next to me ...
still remember that kind of hug when I was cold, sleepy to wake up your face, the way you tell me everything without words ...
Dusk threat in my window while you're away from me, and I'm still here, feeling more alone than ever, remembering that lived, feeding on those memories that help me get up every day ...
resigning myself to know that this will always be like this ... knowing that I , never be worthless ...
Still, your smile is a good reason to be someone better ...
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