🌹💛Love her.
She is telling you in her own way.
Without speaking,
without asking.
Call her that if she doesn't answer she will end up with a missed call but if you don't call her you will end up with a missed opportunity.
So are certain people red-hot by silence,
mixed with blood and dreams, mud and life.
They are the ones who wake you up with a thought in the night.
They are the ones you would like to shout at:
tell me what to do with you?
That your every smile is a sea in which I lose myself,
a sky in which I breathe.
But anyway it's all useless because then not even they can explain it to you.
Those people who would be foolish to let them escape,
who are not for everyone,
who cannot change them,
because that's how they are made:
take it or leave it.💛💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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