Give me a chance to make you happy?

I don’t know what the fuck the last person in your life did, but one thing is for sure: that person was an idiot. He made you afraid to give yourself away, he made you close and now, any sign that the world gives you that it is possible, yes, to be happy, will be promptly ignored by you.

I understand: you want me to give up because your heart is still hurting.

Look, I’m sorry to disagree with you, but without false modesty, I want to be the cure for everything bad that happened to you. I won’t promise you to be a perfect person, but I will try to show you that what happened deserves to be buried. Forgotten. In fact, it’s even good that you bring all the lessons you’ve learned. And please, if I make a mistake or are ever close to doing something that hurts you, let me know.

Sometimes we have the problem of doing some things and we think that we are not going to reach a certain person. “We think” too much sometimes. I don’t want these misunderstandings. I don’t want that distance. Can’t you see that, when we’re far away, nostalgia comes to confirm everything I’ve just told you? That the lack of each other only makes you scream louder how true is this desire to be together? That we’re just at the beginning? I want to become much more, but I want you to realize that little by little.

Today, I just show you my willingness to fight for everything to work out.