Not like starting these lines you probably already were written earlier by some other poet mad by love.
not think of any other way to yell again, the immense happiness that make me feel even when you're not with me.
mad I curse the love you got me thinking more than anything else, and we bless you because "something else" does not exist without you.
Nothing matters, the universe put you here so that I saw you, that I fell in love and perhaps to love you.
you dreams, I breathe, I see you live, and still is not enough, I have the world just to know espiandote litter there.
I want to be in touch with you in any way, because it is not the how or why, but nootherwise survive.
Every time I see you make me tremble, my heart beats like a metronome in a vivace prelude to 120, my hands cold as ice.
All this makes me feel in seconds, that and more and, still, there are very few words that we have now crossed.
Extranio, no? Normal people do not usually feel so by someone who barely know, that happens in books and stories.
People have forgotten common sense, but not me, not even you, because we are not normal, because we are of the few that are now together.
not miss the opportunity, I beg you, to see in me what you have searched much, you're here, just open your eyes and look at me! Only
realize the great love in your eyes wince, that anyou will cry your nose has come for you, and love me with all
so that I will love you with all I have and what I am, even with what I can and not be, so I can not have, tell me yes and the world, my world will be yours too.
you come to me when I was already dead when they no longer felt, when nothing had color
You came and painted all over again, you did play the music back into my
You made the flowers smile in the sun of the new day has come to awaken
The sea breeze and the sand again be beautiful because of your memories and your picture is painted in my head when I think
I am totally crazy! Mad love for you, crazy for you and for you
This love is worse than aAnios ninia of 15 is worse than the love of movies and novels
And all you did on your own, without help from anyone or anything ... damn you! Muero
be maniana and psad maniana and so long to see you again, dying to hear from you even when I just see that ugly Ahhh
is knowing that nothing I write you can read it also
Damn my shyness that let me tell you straight, my damn insecure for fear of what to do
rechazo.no Some people tell me to be patient, others however, to be honest and tell you, but I DO? Maybe
prefer to live in your illusion rather than tell me no and walk away ... you do not want to leave yet! I portrays one crazy
increasingly, and increasingly feel this more and more fuerte inside me,,, Love
rescued from the waters are, because your name it is ...
I LOVE YOU !!!!!!
Atte. Crazy crazy dying of love for you!
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