Where are you? I need you. Why can't I talk with you whenever I want? Why can't you come to my place, pick my up and then driving me up to your beloved hills, where you show me everything you have pictured in your mind, showing me all your dreams and thoughts and memories?
It hurts sometimes know that I can't have you on my side whenever I want. I know it's selfish, but I also know that you don't care, as you have always loved me for what am. This is also the reason why we love each other so much, because we don't ask each other anything than spend together a couple of hours per year.
This is more than enough for us, my friend. And I really know that, when you'll read this words, you'll smile and think about me and this is something that already makes me happier.
I always love you as I always did.
P.S.: I have just remember that night when we were at your place, then we went out and I have lost you, myself and my glasses. Do you still remember?
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