Maybe you sleep ... Maybe there I could too! As always, my mind is crowded with a myriad of things, especially in this moment memories.
I know, I know: you have to look ahead ... But how can I do if I forget what I have just left behind me?
do not know what I would give now to be able to speak, even if it was the confusion that I have within me. Or just to watch you sleep. How many times have I done.
Sometimes I take a very strong desire to extend my hand as to want to reach out for you: it is as though something in me told me that he would still have you, no matter where I am. Basically it would be easier ...
would be easy, right? Should I just close my eyes, leaning on my hand and feel there with me. Maybe we're really, but I can not tell my true feelings than purely illusory; I can not tell if what I feel is true or merely the result of yet another self-deception.
I know that, in one way or another, these doubts will be dispelled, but I must admit that I expect to continue to work harder than I ever imagined.
The fact is that hard or not hard, that's what I do: I've done so far and continue to do so ... Until I know that the waiting time will finally come to an end.
And, perhaps, is precisely that moment that I should fear more ... The
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