Un niño grande

Probably this text is full of mistakes, but I think english is the best option for us to understand all I want to say today. I have been thinking since the last time we talked and I don’t know exactly why is very difficult for me to write something about you and me. Maybe for all the words, the songs, the dreams, or maybe because I was afraid to express my feelings in this place.

If I am sincerely…

I hate that every song that you sent me reminds me all the moments we spent together. Not only in person, I can remember every word of our talks, and every face that you put in the webcam to make me laugh or just to make me feel i was lucky to have a friend like you: lovely, adorably and simply amazing.

I hate to remember all the glasses and hats you have in your room because you were sooo funny when you wore them.

I hate not wanting to go to sleep because what i really want was to stay there talking and talking with you till the morning.

I hate Peter Pan, Wendy & Wolverine because they reminds me of you and your wonderful fantasy world where i want to live forever.

For the same reason, I hate ‘Biancanieve’ and all the fairy tales because they have your name written in every piece of dream that comes to my mind when i read them.

I really hate not being near to you because that hurt me. And I would like to clasp you whenever I want and not when the time give us permission…

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