sábado, 27 de junio de 2015

#28

You and I are not memories.
You and I are not past.

I take you with me, you breathe with me. 
You are the body and I'm the soul. 
We make love. Together. Both.

You'll be with me... as you are now. 
Because you don't forget someone, you learn how to live without it. 

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