Monday, April 27, 2015

I Believe You When You Say That You Know Me

24 hours ago we were sitting so close to each other that we were one
You held my hand, kissed it. Told me that you... well...
"Last night, I wanted to kiss you."
But you didn't.
You didn't want to hurt your heart, you didn't want to hurt mine
You told me that sometimes, often, you can't stop feeling, you practically drown in feeling
And I understood
You taught me a bit about the difference between a boy and a man
Che bello che sei.
I wish you a full life, amico mio.

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