hold you under cover of night ... as if they were accomplices of death ... is a surgery ... where you get life, but eventually something goes wrong and go back to that state again emotionally shattered ... your heart still pounding ... but soon start to hurt ... and you become old ... old soul because want to save ... and live every moment of memories ... Amar
passive means to love with every pore ... be faithful for the first time ... not need another body ... because your body contains everything you need ... and not the body itself ... is the look ... the intelligence of his hands ... the smell of her hair ... smile ... I love that this is how you come to extinguish hope ... which do not really want to love again ... because you have come toend of love ... and again by choice ... they do not earn what you are missing to love ... if not to love ... who loves you ... but in the end ... history repeats itself ... you end up with heartbroken ... just ... without love ...
I wonder ... this would feel, if my love reciprocated ... if I knew that I stop in front of her image without her to see me and sigh, "I love you" ... are dreams ... because love is always 1 ... the love of 2 does not exist ... or at least I've stopped believing in him ... because nothing hurts more than a passive love ... unrequited love in silence and at the same time ... die in silence .
And I can not stop loving you ... need you ... is one of dependence but was not, because every day I wake up without you ... loving you more and more for no reason
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