Lisbon, 14 of February of 2011
Dearly Beloved,
I decided to write you, to tell あなた I try to keep my 愛 for あなた in a 安全, 安全です hidden from time, together with the tenderness of our words and the sweetness of our moments. I hide myself away in 音楽 whenever I feel alone, when I want to express what I wasn’t able to, no matter how much I wanted to do so in a conversation. When I’m with あなた I just can’t seem to be mad, for your eyes unarm any recriminations, and I just want to hold my arms around you, to be your safety port.
It hurts to breathe, believe me. My heartbeat is similar to the annoying...
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