TaniaDoux

It occurs to me that you will arrive different not exactly cuter or stronger or more docile or more cautious just that you will arrive different as if this season of not seeing you had surprised you too maybe because you know how I think of you and after all the nostalgia exists although we do not cry on the ghostly sidewalks nor on the pillows of candor nor under the opaque sky I nostalgio your nostalgias and how it bursts me that he nostalgie

It's written in my soul your gesture.. Your letter is written on my heart, and what you desire is written by you alone, and read by me alone, and even by you I keep in this.. In this I am and will always be placed; that although it does not fit in me as in you I see, of so much good that I do not understand I believe, Publicity taking already the faith for budget. I was born not only to love you, my soul has cut you to measure, by the habit of my soul I love you, what I have I confess to you, for you I was born, for you I live, for you I die and for you I die..

Passing me greets and after the wind that gives the breath of his early voice in the square light of a window is clouded, not the glass, but the breath It is early as a bell. It fits into the unlikely, like a tale and when it cuts the thread of the moment

I love you by eyebrow, by hair, I debate you in very white corridors where the sources of the light play, I discuss you to each name, I tear you with delicacy of scar, I am putting in your hair ashes of lightning and ribbons that slept in the rain. I don't want you to have a form, to be precisely what comes behind your hand, because water, consider water,

The sea may be dried up in an instant; the axis of the earth may be broken as a fragile glass. everything will happen! perno I will not stop loving you

your face is the vanguard maybe it arrives first because I paint it on the walls with invisible and sure strokes do not forget that your face looks at me as a people smiles and rage and as a people and that gives you an inexhaustible light now I have no doubts you will arrive different and with signals with new with depth with frankness I know I'm gonna love you

If you love me, love me whole, not by zones of light or shadow. If you love me, love me black and white, And gray, and green, and blonde, and brown. Love me day, love me night.