Get out of . . . well, my head.

Have you ever met someone and knew you were perfect for each other? You talk, you laugh, you love together and even on the brief moment of a casual encounter you know he is perfect for you, and you are perfect for him. You can feel it in every single cell of your body, the tip of your fingers burn, your skin tingles, you can’t stop smiling and  . . .Your thoughts melt when he looks at you.

Every word spoken is like a discovery of a part of yourself you didn’t know existed. Being with him is like a dream, a complete creation but also a discovery. It’s hard to describe your life with him in it, because you cannot remember life before him. Destiny (if you believe in it), the inescapable journey of your souls towards each other.

And then it ends, without reason, just like that. It ends but . . .

Then he is in your dreams,
Then he is in your fantasies,
Then he is in your thoughts,
Then he is in your words,
Then he is in your poetry,
He is in your heart, in your soul, in your mind.

To you who are inside me, get out!

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