When you pass by me the next time, will be the first. There are no renewing old ties. Every encounter by more that will be remembered, was past and the present is worth more the pity. I do not see you with the same eyes, nor I want the same eyes i see. I want the new at every moment, the eternal enchantment. I want to feel you even before you touch me, its warmth, its energy. I want the chemical mysteriously indestructible. I want to tell you all my silence during a kiss during a look, during a sigh.
- Unknown
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