Love reminds you of yourself if you set out with it

Every beginning is before the end.

The epitome of the dullness of life is the state of loneliness and

There is no safe haven, Search in vain! clarity.

Especially when the silence fell, the biggest mourning watching you pull out. The fact that watching your reflection from afar, the blazing heat of being about to go crazy, and the fact that your aching hands grasp the resurrection in the union of never being able to meet.

How important is the moment when it is not possible to exist without non-existence. To put the last drop of blood on the white flag of a white mast, with the last drop of blood in the reproach of the red, and then to wait as if it will pass.

The evil of the trembling soul not to adapt to your body, after what has happened, take yourself away from where you can escape, you are still inside your body, unfortunately, it is a serious case that continues not to die or to be able to kill!

Never forget!

Love reminds you of yourself if you set out with it. It stops the way, deviates the way, cancels the way, in the end, it's not enough, it destroys the way. Consciousness has chosen to be the rememberer of the reminder that it exists on an irreversible path, and that which reminds you every day, whatever you do!

You know, the moment you close your eyes to this life, there is someone who will keep the score of your life, but you don't care. Loving the courage when you watch the wave you will drown and love the courage when your eyes are in the dark, even though the law enforcement officers have come to your door, your soul has already opened that door to start your story.

Love is a difficult language to understand, it creates a difficult story. Even if you are not good with the feelings that you do not know what created this in yourself, that you cannot resist, and that you always want to leave on the road that drags you; What is felt without being spoken, growing as you feel, becoming everything as you grow, wanting to be lived as if everything is nothing, apart from Love. He also existed in his life.

Life?!? What if you live every moment of your love while it is covered?

Are you really alive?!? As he accepts that he is nothing, while making the other nothing of his soul gigantic with each passing second…

You took a look:

The last key to eternity is your cloud in the sky, Love. It is white until you know and remember that you love so much, that you make the white more clear with dark yellow ribbons and hang it with yourself in the sky.

Ah, the white cloud: it is the one who goes, the one who does not go, the one who stays, the one who does not stay, the one who waits, the one who does not wait, the one who comes, my dear, and the one who does not come.

This is living now with all your heart.

With the joy of love!

The poet did not write in vain because loneliness loves you more than you.

He says that my yesterday is always without you, my tomorrow is always without you.

That's where my heart twists and my mind goes to the past.

That first look, that first hello, first meeting, first touch, first smile, first fight, first kiss, first first, first, do you know how many first experiences we've been through?

It's the first time I've given up on someone.

I accept that it will not be the first time and remember the good memories.

You know, I experienced this first one with you.

You are not the one who crushed my first dreams but you were the one who crushed my last dreams

Thank you, my past that does not pass

I darken my blue sky.

Missing someone is remembering, it is not said that one day, even if not today, leaves a smile on your face. You hold on tight!

To him and to the Eternal End.