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I remember your sweet and mocking smile, your sweet and charming sight, your touch, the feeling of your hands so soft caressing my body and that foolish desire to kiss your burning lips.

I remember your warm tears that froze my soul and pierced my heart, I begged you in the depths of my soul to dry those heavy tears that flow on your cheek, they are like blades that crack my heart so hard and make me melt in a feeling of sadness and compassion.

All those intense moments were filled with unconditional love, I wanted to be nowhere else but in your arms.

In the middle of the great general feast, we had set aside and hidden in the shadows our own little feast, the others had the false intoxication, we had the real one.

Thus, thanks to you, my intoxicated soul gave my poor existence the brilliance of a full and changing life.

Day after day I continued my fall in the abyss of love.

The sweet reflection of those last days spent with you gushes out, radiates from my waking dreams, from all those colorful memories that swirl unceasingly in my head.

Nothing, not even death will erase those sweet memories from me.

Yet we had to have the mad wisdom to apply the cold and devastating words of reality to this whole story.

So you had to resign yourself to your departure.

After one last night of such beautiful and intense love, fate came to take away what was so dear to me, this elusive source of my happiness.

So, the day you left, the train took away the object of my love.

At that moment, I felt swirls and confused buzzing, I passed my hand on my forehead to chase away that oppressive mass that had invaded me, I felt a pearl of tears slowly streaming on my cheek, a great despair embrace me and my face wrinkle with pain and sadness. all that joy that had filled me so much in your presence was drowned under a great dark wave, and gradually turned into bitter and sweet memories.

I could not imagine the emptiness of your absence.

The world seems to me to be a completely empty place where only memories of the past remain, where no joy like the one I knew can bewitch me anymore.

But the hope floats in me like a dream, I must leave, join you to finally see you and feel you again.

For what, whatever, but especially not to be so terribly far from you my love.

I want you so much, I go crazy, I die at the thought of finding you, seeing you, kissing you.

I want to feel your warm body embracing mine, I want to feel your sweet scent caressing my nose and your mouth burning my lips.

You are absolutely wonderful.

And my life, since I've known you, doesn't taste the same.

I feel like butterflies in my stomach every time you write to me, I think about you all the time, you are in my most beautiful dreams and make me dream even in broad daylight.

I love you Lisa, you are superbly animated with a grace that makes my heart beat faster and stronger every moment I think of you.

You're a shy beauty that makes my whole body bend.

Love lowers and exalts me, alternately so low and so high, that I wonder if I really loved so far.

I love you with such a delightfully pure shiver that every time I see your smile, your voice, your tender and mocking look, a voluptuous intoxication falls on me.

Thank you for all the beautiful things you say to me day after day, they overwhelm and heat my heart at every moment.

When I speak to you a warm feeling of comfort comes to move my heart, I feel loved.