Men with initiative are considered romantic and determined.
Women with initiative are considered mad and desperate.
Being considered a model of masculinity, the man is somehow associated with "acting" and the woman with "reacting".
The man must have the active role, and the woman the passive role. I say "must" in an ironic-sarcastic tone, because an inverse approach ...
There are mornings when the sun refuses to smile.
And yet you continue to glimpse through thoughts and silences.
There are mornings when you dream it's worth shining in your eyes unsuspected desires.
We believe it's worth, keep looking, let's gather endless illusions.
May we gather and share words and empty souls.
There are mornings when you feel that time ...
I've been a clew and every day I've torn myself to pieces.
I feel like taking your thoughts and embroider them on a canvas of oblivion.
I feel like stealing your memories to melt them into feelings with no sadness, and then drip them into your coffee.
I feel like borrowing your colourful dreams, to mix them with ...
I don't love casually.
When I love, it's fierce.
It's my soul ripped wide open and raw.
It's my whole heart on display.
It's all I have and everything I know.
Handed over to you, like a gift.
Hoping that you will unwrap it gently.
Then run your fingers through my soul.
Feeling exactly what I feel.
Believing what I believe.
Perceiving what I perceive.
Is there any algorithm according to which life brings us near someone?
Why at that time and why next to that particular someone?
Why not a different moment next to a different someone?
Why would you choose today for a laugh with someone, for a caress, to spoil and tease that someone and not someone else?
How does the ...
The bandage relationship.
The transit relationship.
It is a love ricochet.
It is the bandage occurring as a result of a need to occupy your mind, heart and bed with someone else, even though you are full of bleeding wounds.
It's the fear of loneliness.
It's a virtual parade thrown in front of the former/ex, giving out a false happiness.