Story... romantic? HEART I tell you with my heart in my hands... you are the greatest What has happened to me in this or any other life, without you my existence would not It would make no sense, I love you, I love you, I need you more than the air that respite. If you asked me I would give you anything, the moon, the stars, the sky, the entire universe if I had to... I would enclose everything inside my heart and I would give it to you, without a moment's hesitation so that, You just did with it what you wanted. I don't know how many times I've told you that I love you, I haven't told, but what I have not told you is that the echo of my heart resonates within of me eternally telling you "I love you, I love you, I love you..." and the more I see you the more My heart beats louder and faster inside me, that heart that only beats for loving you, for wanting you, that only beats for you. I have noticed your clean and pure soul, your spontaneous and evident simplicity, in your incredible sincerity that sometimes reaches blush, in your sometimes extreme goodness, I have noticed those resplendent brown eyes that want to tell me something, in that mouth with smooth and soft lips that He smiles when he sees me arrive, on those cheekbones that turn red when a smile illuminate your beautiful face, in your restless hands that do not stop touching everything what is within his reach, I have realized that he would give everything for you, life if was necessary without a moment's hesitation, I have noticed that if I am with you I stop being me and become you, if you are with me you stop being you, passing to be me, we stop being us to be just me. So if all that is true, if I love you so madly, being capable of unleashing the wrath of any God in order to be with you, to to be able to love you... why am I telling you with your heart in my hands?
