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Breathless, wordless pt.1

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I didn’t need to know you to realize I would fall in love,
before I saw you, I already knew how much I like you.
Because the words that made me wordless came from you,
even when it seemed I had all the answers, I was clueless
and when my lips finally met yours, I was left breathless.

Breathless…
Truth is I never caught my breath again.
When your clothes fell, so did I, so did I.
The pink tone of your skin that caught my eyes,
and when your eyes caught me staring…
I closed mine trying to make the moment less awkward,
but my mind was already wide open;
I had your body sketched in my head,
all different tones of your skin
and every shape and every curve.
I made a blueprint of you in a blink
Using the ink as landmarks in a landscape,
taking directions for the upcoming trip.
I raised my hands to explore you
and drove my mouth closer to taste,
when my nose caught the sweet smell of perfume,
The smell like a trademark that clouds my thoughts,
I left myself felt, I left myself fell.

The dark side

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There’s something dark about you,
I just can’t say what or why.
It’s a feeling, it’s this state
that you pull me to, it’s the taste.
Maybe the smell of your hair
or the touch of your hands,
the way your eyes haunt mine,
the kiss from your soft pink lips
or the untold words they guard,
but every word is like a sweet treat,
except for the ones that say good bye.
I catch myself wishing to see you again,
not sure if because of the feeling
of your hands caressing my skin,
your tongue pleasing mine
or for the taunt of your look,
but definitely cause there’s something dark about you
…and I like it.

Happiness overrated?

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Yesterday evening when I was getting out of work, I read this post about a girl who wanted to be happy, but she didn’t established how, or what she considered “to be happy”. It made me think, or kind of analyze, what is happiness exactly and why is it the main goal for humans in their lifetime?
This was my answer to her post…

Probably happiness is overrated…
It is not even an action.
“to be happy”
“to be…
…happy?”
Look at it from the short term perspective,
The “try” more than the “be”.
“try happiness”
And the road to the goal
will be the goal itself.
It’s the “pursuit of happiness”
what fills us inside,
cause at the end,
happiness is like heaven;
everybody aspires to it
but once they get there
(if anybody gets there),
you won’t know about it.
Cause at the end
no one is completely happy,
there is something missing,
and that piece missing…
it’s the struggle to be happy