Thinking of you is like going through every 70's movie in one minute, hearing your voice is like Chicago automatically playing something in the background just for us, dancing leaning on your shoulder is like going back to my other life where you pass by me in a gray Challenger.
Lying on the floor looking at the ceiling, thinking about which life we love more, this one or the past ones, is to say nothing and just listen to music singing and moving our feet with the rhythm of a Together forever.
Kissing you in this life and in the past accelerates my heart so fast that it seems very natural to run into your arms when I see you arrive with your vintage glasses and that scent that makes me fall in love.
Be that as it may, in this life as in the past and the ones to come, I will love you, care for you, listen to you, look for you and find you as always, just to dance again. Hard to say I'm sorry.
I write to remember specific moments in my life, people I met along the way, the anxiety attacks I overcame, and the people who are still by my side despite all of this.
Creator of specific moments with soundtracks.
I have more moles on the left side of my face, I sleep on my stomach but always wake up on my back.