i love you maybe more in distance than in presence because in your presence i feel my own solitude and restlessness but when you are far i feel you inside me more and im gratefull for our memories together.
Im made of words and hopes but you are made of melodies.
nao posso prender-t, é sempre melhor soltar te no vento e esperar que voltes para mim como brisa natural.
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