I can’t breathe, because I don’t know how to live without you. You have become my air, my cure.
I’m studying Neuroscience and I am deeply passionate about theatre. I long the sense of quest, our inner search of meaning.
That confession was probably the first time I ever trusted you with whole my heart.
It breaks my heart to try to force you to find in me what I have found in you.
I am afraid to forget our love. I am afraid to forget the pace of our love, your hands that slowly would caress my hair and the quick glances that we used to exchange only after a few hours after not seeing each other.