"Hello love ... it's almost two and I'm home for half an hour. We were together a lot these days and, as usual, time flew with you. We were very well but do not need to say, you know because I know that for you was so, I've always seen in his face yesterday and today and I'm happy, too.
me great joy to see how you look at me with those eyes looking for an answer, a confirmation that what you feel you do not feel alone, that makes two of us to witness this wonder every time. As time passes, the more I wonder what happens in those few inches that separate our eyes when creeps among us that special look that stretches on my face and yours. We look at and in those few seconds of peace and wonder and pure love we said everything we wanted to tell us, we made the best and most sincere promises of loyalty and respect and tenderness and eternal love that two can do.
're everything I could wish, and more. There are days and there are nights when I paralyze the idea of \u200b\u200blosing it all, as if I did not deserve the way down. There are nights when returning home by car from your house, after these two wonderful days, to all my tears, metaphorical or otherwise, a bit 'to the delight and a bit' for the infinite sadness of having to waste hours and greet and days and moments that each of us must live alone, hundreds of miles.
But then I tell myself that if we met that way there will be almost impossible and absurd reason, can not be just a taste, I want a full meal, a door behind the other. I also want the difficulties, the moments brutti, voglio tutto e voglio guadagnarmi tutto con il sudore della fronte facendoti vedere con l'impegno delle piccole cose di tutti i giorni che siamo davvero l'uno il destino dell'altra.
Non esiste ancora un alfabeto grande abbastanza per raccontarti come si deve tutto il mio amore: ma ti amo con tutto il cuore, รจ semplice."
me great joy to see how you look at me with those eyes looking for an answer, a confirmation that what you feel you do not feel alone, that makes two of us to witness this wonder every time. As time passes, the more I wonder what happens in those few inches that separate our eyes when creeps among us that special look that stretches on my face and yours. We look at and in those few seconds of peace and wonder and pure love we said everything we wanted to tell us, we made the best and most sincere promises of loyalty and respect and tenderness and eternal love that two can do.
're everything I could wish, and more. There are days and there are nights when I paralyze the idea of \u200b\u200blosing it all, as if I did not deserve the way down. There are nights when returning home by car from your house, after these two wonderful days, to all my tears, metaphorical or otherwise, a bit 'to the delight and a bit' for the infinite sadness of having to waste hours and greet and days and moments that each of us must live alone, hundreds of miles.
But then I tell myself that if we met that way there will be almost impossible and absurd reason, can not be just a taste, I want a full meal, a door behind the other. I also want the difficulties, the moments brutti, voglio tutto e voglio guadagnarmi tutto con il sudore della fronte facendoti vedere con l'impegno delle piccole cose di tutti i giorni che siamo davvero l'uno il destino dell'altra.
Non esiste ancora un alfabeto grande abbastanza per raccontarti come si deve tutto il mio amore: ma ti amo con tutto il cuore, รจ semplice."
