The Future That I Remember

(migrate in dream, by liquidkid1, deviantart.com)



In this life, many things make us cry, without an obvious explanation or simply without an apparent sense of being... Can't remember how many times I cryed, since I remember myself - a few times, I can say. But now, things have changed... It's almost impossible not to cry when we're far away from the only thing in this world that makes us want to live, makes us so happy we start to believe in a future we thought was lost before... That "thing" is you, my sweet, my love, my life...

Some could say I'm a looser - a young boy with no ambition, no future - so how the fuck can I make someone happy?? That's a simple answer to a dumb question... I'm not like you think, old man, by the way, you don't even know me! If I was you, I would be really, really careful about what I say about people I haven't even met (yet). So, If you want no troubles, stay away from her, from me, from this coutry. Forget everything, and carry on with you life - that's my last warning (It's pointless to send me anonimous messages with pathetic menaces, 'cause I have no fear, of you, or anybody else).

Forgetting all that, our life has just begun, my love... Soon I will be close to you again, this time, forever, as I'm going to move on to the capital (very soon)... Our souls, our bodies will become only one, as we promisse eternal love and mutual devotion...

1 comentário:

kika disse...

What a nice thing to write to me, even though you didn't have to but glad you like me that much to protect me as such.
Time runs and you asked me to comment your post, just did and you know what it meant to me 'cuz i told you already...stubborn though it was not enough, so i come all this was to get in here and say you make me happy, without even noticing.

Lots of love from straight to you...