I feel so close ... In the sun reflecting off the water, the friction of the air with my skin, in the rain running down my cheeks.
I know so far ... Dancing with the stars, weave my dreams, always a light shadow from the corner of the eye.
My soul is satisfied that grounds exist and I dare not contradict. My right! What had it overpriced! I decided long ago that if I wanted understand the feelings should get carried away by them and relegating it to second place. Well I'm young and as such serve only advice for future "I told you so." And it deepened the feeling that makes me believe you next time. Near and far. As a parallel, separated only by a few microns of reality provided that any mind can rip imagination. Next as far as a sigh, an idea that has not yet arrived. But even so, O Muse, the simple fact of your existence encourages my words and my heart full of feelings that overflow. And it's times like this, when darkness envelops the world and my soul rests, as I understand it all, when all pieces fit. And feelings and words are interwoven in a complex dance to finally let me fill empty waiting for you again.
