It OWN TWO OF U.S.

It OWN TWO OF U.S.

From: William Vicente Borges


It's both of us own , forgetting the world around us just to be together in a moment immortalized in the history of hope.
It is two we own , we allow the night turn day and night turn day without realizing that the time is passing around us trying to stop us.
You own two of us , we look a into the heart of another and yet we imagine that somehow there are still feelings that have not been examined in all its intensity .
It's both of us own , laugh until the end of joy and soon mourn the distance imposed on us , which is before us and that is still our luck .
It's both of us own , laugh and cry each other each other in a mix of pleasure and pain that inoxorávelmente swoop on the threshold of our deepest emotions , which sometimes leave us speechless and without the slightest desire to understand anything.
It's both of us own , running the risk of being in an endless emotional conversation where permeate the love and respect not always in homeopathic doses .
È own two of us , we read the thoughts of one another , or will read only what interests us know in full complicity of wills .
It's both of us own , give us your hands and want to not release more , wanting everything to be in our favor until the infinite presenteasse us with the security we crave .
It's both of us own , try to disguise feelings that are totally inappropriate in today , but it fits well in our underwater shell that is called loving .
It's both of us own , being more than friends , we are more than souls be more than two, we are one , one moment , feeling out of place , shyness , and yet not admit anything that goes beyond pure and simple when you talk .
It's both of us own , wanting to look ahead and not seeing us there , together, walking , or kneeling to pray as if everything had been traced and that nothing in heaven or on earth and be able to change , but at the same time wandering the farthest interior of our souls rather vague hope that at least before the end time of each one, we can have a chance at least once , just once , maybe we can find forever.
It's both of us own , wanting to go beyond what others can go without fear of being happy again without fear of failure or what others will think .
It is two we own , we look in the mirror and feel a little awkwardly and think : since God bless us dared , He could have made us a little larger or nicer, and that is where we fool ourselves again . For God wants to bless us as He did us.
You own two of us , we love intensely and therefore also suffer worse and have the terrible habit of always falling in love at the wrong time , for the right person , at the wrong time .
It is two we own , we look for our other disabilities instead of possibility , and if we break and move on is a pure work of providence .
Is we own two be , and really be who we are without masks or pretenses , and this is the most shocking , because being who we are bound to stop contacting us , stop rejoice .
It's both of us own , not doing crazy things , not now , not this time , not this time , not in this context of life , your life , many lives that are around our and suck on endlessly .
It's both of us own , dreaming with one another , but without letting it is all just a dream , only to remember later.
It's both of us own , embrace us, hold hands , make eye contact and say things for others that will never be forgotten corner of the living imagination and reality.
You own two of us , we take the paper and put it over our living words , but the same never write what was written in the heart with fire , and that only we can read.
It is two-node itself, this reason always present , always inherent in this judgment , that restrains us, which inhibits the words , the feelings , which induces us to not continue and one day will say relentlessly : __ Stand back !
It is two-node itself, not wait for the day , the day of farewell, the day of separation , the distance for the day , the day of the inevitable end of our moments , dreams , illusions, and everything else that accompanies this infinite love .
But thankfully that is two we own , we keep the memories .
But thankfully that is two we own , never forget who was special one day.
But thankfully that is two we own , always nurture a minimum spark of faith that God will mark a moment in eternity for reviewing us.
But thankfully that is two we own , understand well that everything that happened was in the beginning and that the feelings were unique , that the motives were pure .
But thankfully that is two we own , remexermos the old memories and we encounter something that remind us of each other , then weep with longing , but also grateful joy because so many wonderful moments existed .Why is it all of us very well .