You’ve waited for me. My vise get stronger and stronger now. I’ve felt you around me, you have look at me, while i did the bag. I have feel you, your glance. But now that im writing i feel you more than ever. How is it possible that this open diary is really, our the gate of our parallel world. It’s so that we feel eachother. While i begin to write in this diary that i’ve dedicated to you, and my emotions succeed to arrives to you, there on the other side of the planet. And what which i write you feel it as our connection, and i feel your closeness because our minds get connecting trough these few lines i leave. I looking at you, in your eyes and the only reply i can give myself is yes. Our parallel world develop itself, when i write in this diary. And when i feel your closeness, it’s because, you need must to read what are my feel. This is, when you call me, when you whisper my name, and i feel you inside of me. Maybe is all this or maybe is because our connection is really real. And our parallel world contains our twin flames.
You leave me without the breath. To the end i’ve found this pic, and while i saved it, i’ve felt you around me, as now. What i feel when you’re around me, it’s the most big emotion i feel in these moments of my life. I feel you, as if you was next to me and as if you look at me despite you are on other side of the planet. In you eyes, what which i see is our parallel world. Also in your facial expression, i can see the most beautiful place where i would love to be. There, in our parallel world, where our sensantions can express themselves in each forms they wants. When i see you in your glance, as this one, i can dive myself and tell you with no shame what you makes me feel. I smiling, while my heart explodes and i feel you dont take me off your eyes. You make me blush. I bite my lips, while you approach and touch my face. Face to face, slowly i begin to caress your face, while you smiling to me. Your shy smile, and you know i drive crazy for it. Gently you take my face with your hand. Eyes in eyes, you whisper me ‘I’ve always needed of a woman like you, and now you’re in front of me’. I look at you with wide eye open, and the only thing i can is, to look at down for a second, and right after i take once again a deep breath, i look at up to you and i whisper ‘And i’ve always needed a man like you’. Without realizing, slowly, we hold us our hand, one in another.