And in the end, I fear I was becoming less of myself-give me a reason for this insanity if not love.

Still I want to feast in the ritual of living. To feel the day breathe me in until I become weightless. To cling to my faith like dew cleaves to daylight. I want to be charmed by life's hope-to let the heaviness of this world drift as lost ships in undisturbed seas-I want to saunter purposefully, until I find that soft thing that defines me. The Silence in us

Me enamoré de la forma en que la luz del sol calienta tu piel. La forma en que mi nombre sale de tus labios, la chispa en tus ojos cuando me miras. La sonrisa que tiene mi corazón cuando estoy cerca de ti. Me enamoré de la amabilidad de tu alma y la pasión con la que me aprecias y me amas. Me enamoré de cada parte de ti que se enamora de mí.

Just so you know, love is possible for us too.We've witnessed the pain life left at our doors.It entered unwelcome, decided never to leave.Hope held us together , even when everything fell apart. You knew it was out there waiting to be found.I just want you to know, that love is possible for us too. You will find love in time.

And in July you kiss me, and I become vintage-something more delicate The Silence in us