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"Here I am, sitting in the same place where we saw each other for the last time,
that old and dusty port that seems to be a part of an old romantic novel...
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"Here I am, sitting in the same place where we saw each other for the last time,
that old and dusty port that seems to be a part of an old romantic novel.
It's raining in our city, as always.
Well, I guess it's my city, since I'm the one that felt in love here.
I'm wearing the white summer dress you have always loved,
ironically, the same thing I used the day we said goodbye for the first time.
As ironic as it gets.
I see you standing at the other end of the port.
You are wearing those tight jeans that fall perfectly on your hips.
I smile, a bit shy, while a fire starts in my guts,
the same fire that comes up when I think in how much I love you.
I walk towards you.
I'm not afraid anymore, I need you.
I'm walking in a very familiar cloud, after all that's what I feel every time I see you, I feel like I live in a cloud where everything is at peace.
My eyes don't loose any detail,
my soul claims your love
and my body could beg for yours if you ask for it.
I come close to you,
I look for your eyes.
Those lovely blue eyes of yours are long gone, now they are grey, like a perfect storm.
Your glaze means trouble, but I don't mind, I would dive into the deepest ocean for your love.
You don't say a word, and my instinct tells me to kiss you,
and I do, I do like it's the last thing I would do in this earth.
I feel how the world stops, how life slips away, how I give myself to you completely…
And just like that, I lose you.
It was a dream.
I open my eyes and here I am,
with out you."
By Alexa C.
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