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And were not you ...

The music was beautiful. I had come with anguish, heartache and fear in the stomach. Reached sad departure. A few minutes later you came, handsome and cool as a cucumber. I had so much heartache. You complained of my face. I wanted to talk about everything: everything that I can never tell you, everything I feel and it should not. You wanted to hang out with me, loved me, you said you were happy and the only problem was my face (long).
The music was beautiful, I imagined that he would mourn (and cried). You looked at me, did not understand anything. You were by my side and I cried as if I had lost forever. And you're desperate. And I cried. And the music was beautiful, beautiful. And I was so lonely there with me, and you by my side, and you were not (as in the song) but squeezed my hand and you gave a peck on the cheek. And the music I opened holes in the heart. And there I was alone with myself and all this shit I do not know how to overcome.

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My mother told me ...

.. you'll never be alone, I'll always support you in every decision you make. Do not be silly, everybody is wrong, it's wise to forgive and when you forgive you must do to forget, always forget. I
I cried, I cried buckets, I cried seas, I came all the way from micro to a suburban area in tears, crying a lot, with pain.
My mother consoled me. Do not touch me. Not look at me with pity or mourn inquisitors. His eyes did not see me in pain. I challenged. I pulled the tongue to keep talking. I shouted, "I told you so" or "never trust men." I said what I had almost sworn that I would say, "Do not be silly." Just looked at me. Heard. Spoke. And I thanked him and not look at me with pity nor comfort, only with wisdom. My mother
repeated several times: "I'll always support you" and "as you all will want as before. "
Some things happen, he said. Some people are like that. For some people it's normal. I was crying feeling a fool. I took eggs and asked," you'd look bad if I return. "And my mother I took the picture when he said: "I do not I can get into that, it's just your decision, but I will support you in whatever you decide."
Then very quietly, naturalness and grace, and when I had left to mourn My mother concluded: "all men are miserable." I did not dare ask if my dad too.

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of absence and I have to forget you

Today I saw a guy who reminded me of you, I saw him in an activity of my work, I maybe it could be you. This would be a happy coincidence. But not you. Of you and not get smoke signals. Neither of the universe. I started thinking about it always, somehow, chaotic moments of my life, I can come back to you. I think it would be wrong to say that you come back to me. In my head, my thoughts, my memories, my "if only". But then I think I have to leave behind this absurd craze remember you, and allow many things around me I come back to me.
So I conclude that I look because you're the only guy who has treated me well, I mean not all have treated me badly, but I understand: you're the only has treated me well. You're the only guy who is a bit myself (though I now be a horrible person and you've evolved as a super pokemon). I no longer think of me. I know you're not interested, why should it? They have spent so many years, so much has happened to me and you. But I'm like ... I am a fool, and I can with my romantic stories. I just know that if I saw you now I could not stop to kiss (as before), or a hug (the good) and I would ask you to stay (a while even if it is), invite you to take a hot chocolate , a cake "grandma", and play (without playing for real) to us before we are the same.
I know I should not say or write this. I know I should resign myself to only think of you is a mental exercise, but I'm a damn selfish and I can not. Also, if you read me, if I ever read I think just to know that occasionally there is a girl who thinks of you.

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Predictable not always mean boring.
Lust does not always mean love. Close
not always mean close.
New does not always mean exciting. Unlike
not always mean better. Far
not always mean distance.
Know everything does not make you wiser.
Knowing the truth does not make you superior.
Know your problem is not resolved.
Sit between your past and your future does not mean being present.

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"Tell me"

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Tell me

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What a beautiful feeling to hear you say poems
closing my eyes to feel that your voice that caresses you
that my skin stand on end .. ......... shiver my soul that wants to wrap it
... .. voluntarily
entangle you do not need to pretend, I'm there, I want to be. Tell me more ...

. do not let my eyes open in light
not even want to blink
not miss the feeling to rise in your tone, almost touching the sky of distant
feelings that come as well, accompanied by your voice.


And now comes the silence ... ... can not hear you, I miss you
open my eyes and I am in fact your distance
latent and despair, love, feel close to the warmth of your voice then I
comfort closing my eyes to imagine.

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