16/08/23
And there she was, laying on her bed, a soft smile on her sweet face.
In her thoughts, looking at the white wall enjoying the peace.
I, at the same moment, remembering our old conversation.
When I told her I wasn't corny, that I wasn't an intense lover like those in the movies.
That night.. when our eyes met, I felt myself sinking into a black hole, into some dark quicksand.
I couldn't flee; I was sinking again and again.
That night, I wanted to tell her everything I couldn't, give her all that I wasn't able to and loose myself in her horizon for as long as I remained on this planet
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