When the city is silent so I think of you, I hear my heart beating a lot of things I do not quite understand yet. I try, the more patient, listen to what he says about us, but it has something that makes me very afraid. Nevertheless, when he tells me about the spontaneous laughter we smile together and on the sweet glances we exchange, I understand that the way we have together, is too delicate for me to feel scared.
Posted on: Mon, 12 Aug 2013 23:14:34 +0000