There is no one who does not close their eyes when singing their favorite song.
There are no those who do not close their eyes when kissing, there are no those who do not close their eyes when hugging.
We close our eyes to ensure memory memory.
It is there that life enters and endures, in that minimal darkness, upside down from the eyelids.
We concentrated to hold the dispersion, to hold the boat to the heat of the oar.
It tries once again what was not possible.
To live is to float, to remember is to swim.💞💞
"If you were a song, it would be my favorite and I would spend my whole life tuned in to its frequency playing my best version.
If you were a song, I would turn the sound up to the max until I could feel your whisper of desire in my ears and the vibe of your lips playing mine.
If you were a song, I would learn all the musical instruments just so I could play you any way I could."💞💞
May the fear of go away
And that living with myself
at least bearable;
May the mirror reflect on my face
A sweet smile I remember giving myself in childhood;
Because half of me is the memory of what I was,
The other half I don't know...💞💞