With you I learned three things.
That when real love arrives, it is the best feeling in the world.
The second thing is that when the love is indeed real, it is sadly temporary.
Finally, I learned that even after knowing the outcome, when the love is real, it's still worth doing all over again.
With all the pain, the heartbreak, the tears, the lack of sleep, the lack of hunger, the carelessness about life.
If it meant I could hold you again like I once did
I'd do it all over again.

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Brain
PoetryA glimpse of what happens in my head. It is a bilingual (spanish/english) book; some poems will be in english, others in spanish.