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Apr 2017
I've told everyone of my closest ones
that I like you
But is it to convince myself that
I like you?
Because
if I need to convince myself that I like you
by telling everyone, that
I like you, (everyone of my closest ones)
it means that some part of me
or maybe all of me started to like you long before
I've took this very pen, (that only now I've noticed that is
green)
and for having the knowledge of this, can I assume
that I like you? And,
at this point, wouldn't be redundant of me saying that
I miss you and that I search for you in
every reaction that my closest ones make when I
tell them I like you?
Or, going further,
if everytime I woke in my bed and look for
you melted in my sheets and when I realize that you
are not there it feels like when
the mid-day Sun rain down in my naked eyes
his deadly bolts of warm
lights forcing me to close my
eyes just after I
Arise from a delightful night where,
at some point or maybe all the night in fact, I was
dreaming of you dreaming with me, by my side
with our hairs making knots
and our hands in a tie

I dew like you
Written by
Lucas Cavallin Werneck  Curitiba, Brazil
(Curitiba, Brazil)   
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