our lives must meet. Maybe with this your little sign you really want me say you also ‘hear’ the same thing as i feel, when we get connect eachother. When i feel inside of me my dancing butterflies, you listen to them too. And our connection it’s real.
We live in our parallel world and we love to stay in, without anybody else, just us.
Just we embrace ourselves. Our look into eachtoher. And you can listen to our music also we are so far.
As you do i’ve just left that door open. I’ve seen you light there. But i was remain breathless, and i dont want to be hasty.
Our connection could be break. Step by step we must travel that path with slowness.
We know eachother in this way. I told you which are my feelings, what i would do if we meet us one day. Yes, sharing our thoughts, feelings, to compare our minds. Maybe working together at the same project. For me it would be so great.
Here on this ‘open diary’ i write everything i feel about you.
Yes i tell myself ‘I know you’, but i just know which you make me feel, standing alone in my bedroom, listening to a wonderful music and my mind is towards to you. And there that’s how our connection begins.
Slowly i start to call you. Whispering your soul, to hear to your heart that starts to beats so fast as mine. This is the begin of our connection. And my heart, my soul, my mind begin to ‘hear’ you start feel ‘something’ in your heart, your soul and in your mind. Something like to be ‘in love’. The sensation it’s like this, but just little stronger, and i know, you can’t help it. You, as me, start to think about me as i think about you.
This is just fantastic.
This is our connnection.
This is our parallel world.