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Since you went away ... I am very happy

Since You Went Away has become the harmony in this place.

calm and happy I get up every day. I feel free and happy. No I have to think things over several times before saying or asking, are you or me. Now everything flows more easily.

Since you're all about moving in harmony, no one talks about you, I guess I miss you (just enough, I mean, it's just that I miss, everything was not always terrible), but it's not as if they had lost something important.

Since you left there are zero conflicts, zero stress, zero long faces, gastritis zero for me.

Since I feel you're not "Best" and happier, and I do not really miss you, all I could do fine without you, better than I thought (much better than you probably thought.)

Since you do not feel I can go even better and I have settled very well with what I have and everything has been successful and good. I do not feel that someone wants to put a stone on the road, stick a knife in the back or worse stab from the front in the face. (No, not paranoid thinking for, because now you're not I do not think anyone would want to do that).

This shows me that some breaks are good, some people do not make a good couple, good team, good chemistry, Some people are better at being separated and many others make the worst or most controversial of themselves when they're together. Some breaks are good and I'm happy without you. And the truth do not want you no harm, wings and a good wind, you'll be very happy, as I am now. And good luck, not as much as I have, but as much as you deserve (yes, very cool.) And as they say collectors combis, "that God give you what you want me", lol.

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still likes me, I'm always going to like ...
Funny, you always find as many matches, so many coincidences.
If maybe ... If I had not been stupid, had I not had 19 years, had he not been caught in a "bad love", had it not been so prejudiced, if you had listened to what destiny wanted me say (or even tell me).
If maybe ...
"But all that had to be said at the time ..."
"... just that sometimes it is difficult to pinpoint the moment of a thing"
The truth is that it's too late ... but not to remind you, and write that I still like you, I'm always going to like.

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A woman's dream

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A woman's dream

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there is a woman who is laying on her bed
with her eyes closed .... dreaming eaven
when she is no sleeping .... on you

she is like an invisivible wind that
runs to your place, wherever it is
stops next to you and smiles

she is looking at you.... tenderly
flying over you body, her hair moves
and her hands are like brezze

her eyes are fully brighten becouse
she can see you, almost touch
with vanished caress

she let fallow littles kisses into blowing
fresh air to cover all your body
spreading her love

slowly she get closer to your face
wondering if inside of your dreams
she could be in.

makes soft movments with her lashes
to touch your face skin, don't want
to bring you up ... cares your dreams

she is alone at that dream, over you
she is alone at her bed, dreaming on you
she is loving you every day more.

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Yesterday I liked going out with you Good Friend

I like dating, you know? It was as cute and funny feeling. Though not a proper exit. Although it was not all romantic. Although there was no goodnight kiss. But I liked you out. Pretend to be single for a day ( to be a little what you did, not so difficult to ignore that you have someone in your life ).

find I liked the restaurant, waiting for me, pulling a chair to sit (when someone has pulled ray chair to sit?), Give me the letter first to see and hear what you recommend choosing something and talk about wine.

I liked the first time I touched the arm near the hand (and the second and third ...). I liked coquetearte covertly. Laugh a little. Turning his eyes a little. Echo of your jokes. Admire your stories. And speaking from the front, directly, saying intelligent things you approved.

I loved seeing that I have not lost that wonderful ability to empathize with people, to say the right word, to go out with someone I know little and when you end the night go knowing his life and miracles or most of its history.

I loved seeing that we had so many, so many things in common, so that made me think that I had to go to the "quote" better groomed, better dressed, and do not eat as much and do not order dessert.

I liked that you told me "I called after returning from training" ("and you've returned from your trip?) Confess that I've always wanted to go out with me" to discuss these projects "(it was a business-friendly event .)

I like to think that me and maybe we'll call again, but output more than I like to think that you call me, call me and I will answer and tell me your trip and I'll show you nice and laugh and make you interesting questions and tell you something funny ... and call me ... even to think that it is possible that in another parallel universe there is someone else, someone can connect with me, I'm not that disaster, I'm cute and funny, as for a second output.

I like to think that call and then not know ...

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Today is my fourth day with antidepressants, it is true that I did not have sent for the mind, do not know if I could return to the scene of the cookie and the recipe psquiatras doctor and the TV saying, "With this you'll feel better." In any case I has sent them my psychologist (who can not prescribe and would have had to make derivatives with one of his friends psychiatrists). I do not have to be the happiest or sleep better or for bulimia nervosa or for Tourette syndrome or the TOC (which says that this dosage is the "good friend Prozac.") I have given for body aches. Has given me a gynecologist who appeal to a modern treatment to me that those pills of the mind (also heal the body) I will stop the pains of childbirth every month when, paradoxically, is not pregnant but just the opposite.

I can not deny that in these 4 days I have had the benefit of side effects (in addition to not feeling much pain at the monthly visit from my friend very red):

• I slept better (although I got up at dawn ) long ago I felt so refreshed in body and soul as
• now I felt more "happy chinese people" (as my cousin black)

But I have also suffered from other side effects:

• yesterday in full board meeting bind my tongue twice and never mind what I've felt stupid
• this powerful combination of "good friend Prozac" Anti-inflammatory and more "cool" the market I have shredded the stomach (so I'm on bread and water, and of course, stomach pain of another variety), of course this also shows another side effect: bread and water for three days, diet, compulsory, nice dress for the marriage ends (who says that "good friend Prozac" happiness does not?)

... after 20 days, so the recipe, we'll see what happens

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I wanted to get you itch, bother you, tell you something that bothers you a little, that makes me feel that I have gained a little, just to feel a little winning and happy, that happiness unhealthy when you know that rubbing a little, just a little, someone who deserves it. But I was wrong (again) because you are not me and you do not bother the same things as me, you never bother you absolutely nothing. I think you think I am not able to hurt you, to act bad, make a big cagadón, something horrible. ... But maybe because it is not, may have changed, maybe I can no longer be an advantage player and treachery, perhaps I can no longer pretend to be bad, maybe I can not act like crazy. Because I have 20 years and have changed, perhaps it is true that I've changed, and perhaps this is not bad ... Like it is still fun to think I'm going to make something horrible, that bothered me now I will sleep with your best friend or I will say horrible things systematically torturing. Finally, if you do all those things for my investment would be useless: my investment in myself, my long convesrrsaciones with Miguel, the new image I have of me that gives me the right-now itself and without conchudez-to claim the same thing that I can give .
At this moment I have two paths, and almost have chosen what to do, or pick up the phone and went on with an absurd conversation with you to claim you do not really know why (I really want to reclaim the fact that I've deprived of the pleasure of a little fuck pure piconería, I agree!) or do nothing, I do not go the phone, do not say anything, do not call and at least wait until I have something fairly nice to say.
currently do not know if I can say is you not me because it is not well in what part of everything you you or me, at least I know I am now 80% and that is why I soothe and calm and wait for my head cool.

I think I have yet to define the limits of our relationship, rules, almost like a manual (as we all have mental manual, but it specifically, loudly.)

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is stupid, not retail, I do not understand, go over Gilera and believes he can do what he wants was talking about it, but according to Michael also was talking about me, because Michael, who has all the wisdom of the world, and at this point I can say that his advice has improved my life in 70% (the remaining 30% is my fault for not following), says that "when you talk bad about your partner speak ill of you." And a few days ago I read that in a book by a woman and for women who spoke of marriage and relationships.
I am detail-oriented, comprehensive and I'm not gilera, then I'm not speaking ill of me. And Michael told me it was not so, if I thought my boyfriend was a "crap" then I tb was another to be with someone like that and not let it (of course, Michael did not say trash, junk, or anything, pq Michael is very polite and always speaks with property). And I started to wonder if he was just like me, I began to search for similarities, correspondences, the same traits, the similarities between my evil twin and I (and I remember the phrase "we will burn together in hell.")
Miguel also told me that I did not complain while he may be so, I can be as much of terrible things but surely none of those horrible things were strong enough to separate (actually said annoying enough to be sent to hell ), which was perhaps harder stuff (there if you said "strong") joined us, and that what was needed was to work on that bothered us. Trascentales
All things come to mind (or I can think of) on the bus, in taxis or in the bathroom, the other day on taxi found the answer, because you and I are alike and why I, despite who gets upset, but I think it annoys anyone, "I cojudee who cojudee-Suck me that, bold," or I give many reasons why I should not give my vote of confidence or because people do not change or because I'm more than crazy (or as needed once told me a friend) because even after all I can give ourselves a chance and say that both are equal: is poque are both ex ... or on the road to recovery: ex

• infidels (or you at least on the mend, I hope)
• pathological liars
• ex ex ex
• floreadores sorry and guilty for things we have done ex unconscious
• passive-aggressive ex ex eager (me in recovery)
leg ex ly better fucking
• ex ex alpinchistas

... because I've been like you and now I'm just like you tb pq I

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I will be 30 years, the "age of stress," and I do not believe in Prince Charming or roses. I do not believe in princes. I know friends who are princes (like I did, that he was the prince who my friends wanted) but now I look at them with suspicion.
I'm turning 30, I do not believe in "love of my life." I just know I had a long, passionate, eager and brimming great love, it was a bad love. And I never want to fall in love or so. It would be impossible would be 19 years again and be as silly (with love) and so little aware of the dynamics loving as ever. And I'm not going back to be 19 I will not let me go back to that age. So I am not going to love this (or want). It was beautiful but painful, foggy, fucked up and ended by paying for the sins. But now I will turn 30 and I see all this from a distance and do not think that guy for which I have done literally anything (of course, that's what he would have had to ask me to do something for him, something that was not " give me more space, "" I do not control "or" let me do things my own pace ") is the" love of my life. " Of course I have often said that it is. Many times I have. But now I'm going to serve 30 years and have flown my miles I am 100% sure that it is not. What is open heart my love, my love to test limits, my love with momentum and the strength of love, but not the love of my life and I regret having lost it and now I am sorry that is not in my life and I suffer because of "no nostalgic longing is worse than I have ever happened. " Now I just limit myself to want to call him when I learn of him, feeling myself when I say things and it's nice feelings, nice to know that you wanted someone so much, nice that you've ever had 19 years and were willing to get you the heart chest to give to someone and life cried when someone said no. I always wanted to but this guy was my teacher (not to be older than me, but had lived pq). But he never wanted to be, never taught me. I learned from him a lot, a lot is not necessarily good things, but I learned. But hey, I was 19 and wanted sex, drugs, alcohol, alcohol (well, we suppress the drugs never interested me and alcohol in quantities diluvial). I learned from him, yes, but it taught me I do not know if you understand the paradox.

And now that I turned 30, I want things, many things. I want a savings account, a house, a ring, a good man is not closed heart or mind or speech, and a family trip sometime. And I would, however, have not learned from life what I learned (for what that "idiots are happier") and maybe now would be happier and I have become so skeptical and not have to go talk to my evil blue eyes and so many things ... I'm turning 30, and not feel I should go as slowly as before, a hardcore afternoon wears me out, I cry with movies strawberries and cool tricks in bed. But I'm still finding the balance between my newly learned skepticism and be the girl in love (the prince's princess.) Now I only know that there are no princes, I'm not even remotely a princess, but I am happy and proud of the decisions I've been taking (now I do feel that whatever I decide, not things I decide to me). And I feel with the new space I created for myself and shared with not wanting my space or the guy who walks with me or with people who do not want. Now I feel I have a world and I invite who I want to go and I open the doors just do not want society says, not my friends open, not the little women that we should open ... And I feel fine. I feel so happy. Maybe in a month want more, want more. Perhaps the situation changes and I get back to being a little woman strawberry and will be fine if that's what I want then. But for now I'm me and who I decide to go where I want.

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I have three tickets

There is a terrific Italian joke ... This is a poor man who goes to church every day to pray before the image of a saint and says whatever san, please, please please let me win the lottery. In the end, the image, in desperation, comes to life, looks down and says my son, please, please, please buy a ticket. Now I understand the joke, and I have three tickets.

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