The breeze that comes throught the window softly touching my skin is like you are caressing me on a lazy Sunday morning … the red wine I drink reminds me of you tenderly kissing my lips… the image I see in the mirror is you teaching me how to finally be set free… the romantic music I’m used listening at night is you inviting me to another beautiful dream of love and madness … and then no matter how much far away from each other we are, I feel you so deeply that when you close your eyes, I fall asleep.

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