Once I came to remind you
EPEC and once here I began to wonder.
The distance between us has brought new realities
like the sweetest pain that is your desire. Leaving
took many things you took goodness, love you
and if I took a bit of confusion as well.
also took your memory, your spitting image engraved in my mind,
tattooed everywhere I take you and see you. Truth esque
not need an excuse to remind corny or trite,
not need flowers, I need a beautiful song, or a beautiful landscape as you show up in front of me without asking for permission to invade my reality, you want with almost flippantly - and you who gave you permission to invade my thoughts? - I always say liberating esbosando a smile or a sigh. And you
esque encounter with the water, with thirst, with tiredness, sleeping and even crying
maybe this seems from time to time and may increase when I think my cheeks were wet for your kisses and maybe I'm happy when closing the eyes and almost feel you might cry when you open your eyes do not match. ... then comes the crying and maybe increase my cheeks are wet when another vey ... and maybe I'm glad. Missing
is not easy for me and fell in love ...
I fell in love with your eyes but with your looks,
with your hands but with your touch,
with your lips but with your words,
with your mouth but your smile,
with your body but with your details
with your anger but with your nagging,
with your silhouette but your modesty.
And today no eyes, no body, no modesty ... although words or lips, but not the tone of your voice that stands upright. Today only awkwardly trying to describe with words what you with love hast defied.
I LOVE YOU.
For Angie .. I love you
goatee Writing: On the bus to London Birbimham 11:30 pm
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