For years I tried to understand what it meant to love, finding answers only confusing, conflicting, incomprehensible.
love can be the despair of a teenager refused?
And the smoke thrown into the eyes of those who do not respect you? It can be said to meet the love
completely in a person who is not found in you?
You can get there by the attraction just starting to love physics?
E 'love when the tears than smiles and joy undo the suffering?
I insist on seeing a yes for an answer, it was the only way of loving that I knew and it filled my needs.
"And then suddenly you came along and I finally found, understood and lived the love.
In the long nights when the words were not enough and never know it was a pressing need, in the wonder of our thoughts and emotions that fit perfectly in the laughter that filled the room, in the embrace of your body from which I could not break away, in your eyes full of life and dreams, your unconditional love was the answer to long-longed, was my LOVE.
