It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a stranger
Appeared on the left corner of my laptop.
He was tall and handsome,
He had a bald head, "damn" fit,
In his late thirties,
Way better than Brad Pitt.
We clicked in a second.
He took off my gold mask,
And when his green eyes looked at mine,
They took my breath, not only that...
From time to time I find myself
Lying in these sheets,
Closing my eyes, trying to feel
That the man touching me, is him.
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
