And here I am Here, again, on this blog, now that I care a little 'less, more and more taken by the crowds university life, testing package that I gave in two days with results far from expected (30eLode and 30), but above from this love I caress the soul as nothing else had done before. For love is true, get a bit 'when you do not expect it, and difficult to recognize. For months I called friends, almost brothers, so strong that bond that united us even though we felt away without ever. I was tortured for days wondering what was what kept us together, without knowing how to be able to give it a name. Without intending to do. They were 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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