I believe that people don’t fall in love for free. You always learn. And the lesson that remains is very valuable: it is necessary to learn to relate better. Any new person who comes to us has the gift of bringing a new world of knowledge. And isn’t it funny when you see someone who has nothing to do with you approach and earn your respect, your affection, your tolerance?

Different or not, responsibility for what the other feels is always born.

Differences, if any, gradually become small and what matters is how much the two want to make it work. Want sincere. To be honest, by the way, it’s like a strong coffee without sugar that wakes you up in the morning. Avoid expectations, avoid mistakes. Avoid frustrations. However, as paradoxical as this tax of sincerity for healthier relationships, it becomes inevitable to see the flock of butterflies when you know that liking is reciprocal.

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How not to believe?

How not to fantasize?

It is believed, yes, that being together is a gift. To stay away is martyrdom. And even in homesickness, you learn that you won’t always have the one you love. It happens. That is why there is so much emphasis on valuing. That’s why those who don’t understand the value of moments are doomed to live in the ice of irreversible memory. Perhaps that is why those who have learned to value each moment incessantly seek to live it intensely. And they want to speed up the time spent away.

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In fact, I think the residency is what you want to change. Home is now the hug. Single room but with enough space to fit any size of feeling. That lap, that warmth. Sleep alone how? And for what? Having said all that, it leaves me here trying to figure out how many smiles you still have besides those six. It leaves me here trying to stretch every second and tasting more of that mouth that already makes me not think about anything.

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I meet you to lose all my senses. Why do I still want him?

You dictate the rhythm of everything we have and determine the exact time for each thing. Man turns into a boy when he realizes he’s enjoying it. Mesmerized by the muse’s touch, he begins to describe her to friends, hear her in songs and honor her in his best thoughts. Or worse. Every beautiful feeling like this undoes the shell that surrounds the citizen to make him almost naked: his soul is there entirely colored with Love. What color? The one she gives everything.

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In my case, the one you painted my World. And if no passion comes for free, as said, the price is letting yourself be touched. Maybe it costs the peace, maybe it costs the peace of the citizen, but it can be one of the most certain bets. Like the one who looks deep into the other and knows it’s reciprocal.