Don't ask me to be yours because I'm mine. Mine of my indoors, mine of my hopes and goals, mine of my emotions and demons, mine of my dreams and laughter, mine of my weeping and my passions. Only mine!
Ask me to be your partner, that laughs when you cry to give you courage, that will tell you that is wrong so you do not like, that will remind you that you can achieve everything with only propose, that anger with you holding your hand discovering together the way.
Don't ask me for a night, an occasional sex, a Party till dawn, don't be basic, don't disappoint me. Ask me to be your love, your mornings, ask me to be wrong together, to accompany you in the coffee and good conversation. Because I'll be there if you want it, if you show me the real, sincere, genuine, the beautiful, the transcendent, I'll be there.
Grabbed your hand, attached to your shoulder, guarding your back or being your shield... Because Love does not kill, but if it hurts with great strength and love is not lived, but living without it is empty living!
Atte: Marielbys Viamonte.
