Păşea slowly the alley shaded Park admiring the game of butterflies zglobii what trying to attract attention by their beauty charming, without longer look where he went. Sometimes inadvertently, can happen many things ... things like to give over someone Street happened. You lipeşti of his chest and thrill ... look in the eyes of the other and felt heart stops yourself listen. In that moment you block, not to know what to say to you beat heart so hard that you feel that would like to get out of the chest, to feel thousands of Flyers stomach ... Flyers that will become butterflies in increasingly large. Inspire and lips you burn. Tremuri and you want to get lost ... it's night ... clouds seem fugăriţi wind, leaving to see the stars like freckles of the night, and the month shining as a Diamond the Sky. Sat lying on the bed thinking is what we new people without memories and without our dreams ... how we could we live without memories, without remember those moments we have marked life without remember the look of those people that I met Street ... I have new without our dreams? I have not be able to visa that one day we could meet again on the Street ... of pure random with that person ... to have the courage to him smile and to ask how calls. It's nice to dream that one day I will tell However even person to you think now ... awake, and the first thought it passed through mind was that if a to him meet today on that boy. Would want to strike again him to I admire again gaze, let's see that smile, to them reach chest and so feel it's safe. Would want to stay both on a bench, under a tree old and discuss, laugh and dream ... but he gave account that he wanted much of a foreign you don't even know if it to him meet again ... if somehow roads their will meet again ... not have how to know that somewhere, there, in the corner of the world ... and boy thought to it. Thought at that girl who by naivete and carelessness they have hit him while watching the game hipnotizant of butterflies. And would like to a more meet, to ask how calls and talk with it ... not only to understand the eyes ... wishing and it reîntâlnească, walk again on the same alley shaded rugând Angels to him out again in the way ... is plimbase so much nor its gave into account when the Sun began apună and gave the impression that is aprinsese fire on vault heaven. And would have wanted to star both watch how disc Sun came down slowly, slow leaving place moon and stars what seemed to be drops silver on a cloth black. He gave account that not always happens what you want ... not always get what you want. Began to believe that had one chance, and therefore it had gone with the thought her to disappear. Sat back extended on the bed the soul drowned in disappointment and a desire crazy to yell ... to catch the Wings and leaving in his quest. Would have thought it's a Wizard or a magician ... that hypnotized a beauty and look him. He wanted to review, but at the same time to him and here's ... he wanted life to them back to normal, even if you heart he wanted with everything else. The next day Sun has not been on the Sky. Clouds domneau and Thunder one were to tresară. Few drops is prelingeau the window. Amounts of bed and reached the window, wishing and if you feel rain so cool. Flashed, and lightning is reflected in the eye. Took a step back and the remaining there for a few seconds, then lay back in bed wanting as her dream to continue ... is reîntâlnise with him, and she skip arms ... she wanted so much as a dream to continue ... and would have wanted him to return even in dreams her feel again those butterflies in the stomach, feel again those beats strong heart ... thrill of sleep. Thunder a trezise again. Rain stop, but clouds were still there ... threatening and ready to Wash streets city, but also to give them the opportunity Valentine's dancing in the rain. Liked to walk after rain, feel cool and guided that fresh air. Walks on alleys deserted of the city looking for answers to questions stupid and naive ... why we love? Why feel better happiness after trouble? Why sometimes hide in the past? Why it should have sense? Why a lifetime fear of things? Why we don't have the courage to say always what you think? Why ... and their lost string questions when you hear from her face a "good". She looked up of Earth and search look him who dare I curb thoughts ... and I would have thrown a look accusatory if you look why don't I would have seemed known, if you would not be admitted that perfume, that smile ... that body. For a second forget everything ... looks that it cautase and he appeared, forgets all and took place emotions ... passed a day then turns into a week, then in a month ... as later in a year ... stood both in her room, lying on the bed ... and her head on his chest, on both storm out. - get tell me you to me like me supported as long? Silence available possession on camera cufundată in the dark and only Thunder sparse that quiet. It kiss on the cheek, then neck ... and finally amounts of bed. It was dressed with a Jersey,'s what I leave to see thighs and fine lines of the body ... glanced at the window and smiled. - you know, sometimes things happen with a goal. Not I thought ever that will keep a stranger, that to me care of it ... that to dream with him and that I game with pen to paper shaping the most beautiful events around your. I thought I will make me want more ... to me want to see you every day, you want to hear your voice in the middle of the night, to me want every morning to be there, next to me ... I will who says good morning ... can be outside cold insensitive and arrogant ... but inside you are not far from it. I would like to see every day person inside your ... sat on the bed and began to play in his hair. - I know that you're not perfect, no one is perfect ... all we have defects, but when I learned that has no point in to your tell them, but to accept ... because you know and single defects. I've always wanted to make you to smile, to you may bring a Ray of light soul, to make you think to myself in moments where the simply you forget me. I didn't want never you to impress or to show you ever that I would affect sometimes indifference you. I didn't want never you presez with some questions ... I wanted to be otherwise because you I lied. I didn't want to be so from the beginning ... if it's to blame someone for all what happened, please give me ... I was one that has been looked after butterflies, but trust me, not regret nothing in this play. Leaned and he kissed. He began his walk hands on her back, making it to încordeze. A stretched on the bed and kissed lips, then neck, continuing to drunk with the scent of them. Shirt their made place on the floor, and he continues to them comfort body with lips while lightning proiectau on the walls most beautiful and more romantic shadows ...
