🌳💜The Other is often not...

🌳💜The Other is often not just a story of sex... 

sometimes it starts like this and then it also becomes a mutual standing by, 

in every sense. 

It may happen that once you see each other you don't make love, 

we listen to each other, 

have a coffee, 

a fleeting greeting... 

There are men and women who cry asking themselves "but what am I doing?" 

Feeling guilty and then realizing that you just needed to feel alive, 

to dream... 

to vibrate again. 

Who is "the Other"? 

Everyone will have their own answer, 

but I like to think it's someone who, 

even if forced to remain silent, 

in addition to sex tries to build a pair of wings for the other person to make them fly again... 

💜💖💗💕💓💘💞💝