A feeling dominates every corner of my thoughts, my decision to move my ways, my ways of being. No longer depends on me, not even depend on something that is within my reach. ...
One being, and at least one being, who bring to mind and smiled and smiled back, who looks at me in every memory I approach and I lost again in his eyes. That surrounds me, it brings me strength and weaknesses, makes me feel protected and isolated from one moment to another. A second ago I was there, not anymore. A moment ago he smiled, I smiled, not anymore. What I bring to see your eyes looking at me innocently. Surge tenderness of his gestures, his attempt to kiss me, that game playing and instantly understand and makes me play. So I went
losing its sweetness mixed with passion in her tender kisses and warm look in his portion of child and human fragment. Gradually
attracts me it intrigues me. It is he who lives in his world, so different from mine, he is who I want to show me so now my world is not what today is not yet in my space. I want to be more want to expand, adding life to my life, adding emotions not felt before. He, who is part innocent and some lust. He who so quickly moved my mess. He who creates loving her destruction, and to worship the way they get entangled.
I feel trapped, I love his game and I want to play.
...
Just a moment longer be part of its air, breathe and feel.
I conclude that only wanted longing. Now is no, I can not console my fears, I see it, feel it and hear it and I can not help but remember every breath that it generated in me. Yes
was one of the moments that add life to my life, one of those moments that left me breathless. Already
I am no longer the same in my world, after passing just a moment on his. I feel that I still have hours to write, and speak words of life and desire, but it is he who prevents me. Term
begging me back at least peace of not having lived in their world and to return to live in mine ...
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