too bad yet these wounds, the more I wanted to forget the most burning and I could not go further. It came as a balm him, to untangle all the knots I had built to keep it away from me, I love that I knew nothing, nor yet I understood it. I know he's there, I'm here, to keep it close to the heart warms to the heat of hanging under the covers alone. I know that his smile opens the heart, limbs and filling it with a warmth that I had never tried.
E 'that all you know, and do not want to know more. In the past I had a hurry to call this love that was just my idea, which I I was in love with the image that I had built another guy, totally contrived and too good to correspond to reality. But now I hold in my arms someone who reflects the image, which is even more beautiful than I dreamed of, someone who makes me feel alive, looking only volumes.
And if love is this, do not ask for anything better than this.
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