Tuesday, March 22, 2005
Every moment lived is a moment spent thinking of you. I can scream it just as well as I have whispered it… you are all there is to life. I need you to the extent that I deem my life void if you can’t be part of it. You’re tremendously missed: return, my love, return to me.
It hurts to give thought to the idea that you’re not with me. It’s only been a couple of days since the last time I heard from you, and I already feel lost and confused. Without you, time seems to stall, yet my soul grows sadder. I’m driven to say nothing in life is worth being pursued if you can’t pursue it with me.
Que grande es mi razón de estar contigo.
(3), (4), (5)
Yo te necesito…
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