-You know very well how to use them.
-Would that be a problem?
-Normal.
People are not used to hearing, or reading, carefully weighed words.
You put poetry, anywhere.
You even turn the shopping list into a declaration of love ... that's how you only combine puzzles.
-I don't know how to do it, otherwise.
-I'm not telling you that you should be different, it's just that this explains why you are sometimes misunderstood.
Plus, look at yourself: sweat passion through every pore.
-So every quality of mine becomes a defect.
-In the eyes of a man, it's possible.
A woman like you inspires fear.
-And yet, I'm innocent.
-You don't have to justify yourself to me.
I know how you are.
And anyway, you seem to be anything and anyway, less innocent.
You leave the mark.
I know her very well.
And you know it ... -? ...
-I have in you, every second of you.
The things said, your crazy thoughts, your way of living life.
I'm happy with the time you were a little mine.
When I think of a woman who deserves it, I think of you.
-It's been a long time...
-But you didn't pass me by.
A man knows when he meets a woman who will not pass.
-Oh...! You're not kidding with the words either.
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