Letters to my love

My love,

And let’s see My heart, one last time. We went through many stages in the last few months that I have forgotten them all. And there is something wrong with me, of that we have already talked. This time we are talking about another subject.

We are stuck in the last step, we look a faint waiting to happen, all the signs are present.

The number is Defcon 1.

It’s let's go to the Cinema, the bar, a cigarette on the street and a thousand more plans. That are getting lost in question for the colour yellow to summer vacations. And this is stupid, Dear this is boring. Please realise that I am untangling and walking.

Because I have already done the broken heart.

Honey, I am asking for an awakening in this phase, this crossroads. Commit yourself to the last step, say yes. Come dance by my side, in front and see that I have changed yet I still want you, I look for you. Come and take the last step, my lips crave for you.

Dare to create us.

If the stars do not need to alien, an eclipse to happen and pigs to fly. If there is a minimum of attraction and intoxication, then kiss me, catch me, hold me, don’t let go. Be the one I have been waiting and losing for. Throw yourself for the last, let's evolve to destruction.

Needing a soon answer my life.

T.A.