Why you ?

Why you ?

Today, more than ever, I want to tell you that I feel so much lacking that I want to think that the distance between us is just a bad joke. We can only be together, the whole once formed can not be corrupted by anyone and nothing.

We understand our eyes, sometimes guess our thoughts, we support each other and now life can not be different. We live every one of our lives, far from each other, but the moments that bring us almost must be celebrated properly.

You asked me once: Why me?

I asked myself not once: why you?

It was like wandering through the world one day, away from me, after a longer or shorter time spent together and one day I said to you: Come on, let it fall and stay weather together that we were okay. I know, we're breaking a lot of things. The distance first ... throws us in boxes of habits acquired in the family or misery, cheats, principles, fears ...

Why you?

Because in my world of words 75% thought and 25% spoken are the landmark that nothing can climb. Because nobody up to you did not try to quantify in grams, centimeters, seconds what I say. And because that makes me think again one more time when I open my mouth.

Why you?

Because you're better than me, and I'd like to be at least half like you by a mental contamination. Near you I see how selfish sometimes, but also bad and proud at other times.

Why you?

Because you are next to me like no one has ever been. Your thought of me when we are not together is almost palpable. A day when I did not know each other would be a sign that something serious happened.

Why you?

Because in your dramatic words and your way of being concrete, basically you make me feel important.

Why you?

Because you know how to give it without claiming anything in return. Because on the scale of my values: trust, respect, friendship, you are a strong presence in your way of wearing, speaking, listening.