This love that we found
It came from where it shouldn't be
It was not just lying around but rather it was hidden afar, far from you and far from me,in a situation no one ever told me it could appear..
But we found it, it was there to be taken if we crossed enough road, enough land, enough change.
A springtime to come, a night (not) to share.
Smiles and fruits and clumsy mistakes.
This love that we have has to learn how to be strong, stronger than the rest, different than them.
It has it's own kind of trust that I must not forget, and it's own times that can never reach 10.
But it can be feed in it's own way, and it's been growing I think faster than I could have expected.
This love that we have, you know it's so real, so raw, so pure even if it was born as a limited space, maybe if I learn enough math I can find the way to make it irrationally large, infinite within the finite ammount of moments, I have to beolieve that I can.
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