Him.

So I meet him. I can’t say it was love at first sight, but since the first time I saw him I was atracted. He has that “something”. I was in a few relationships in the past, but with him everything was so different. It was scary. We started knowing each other, talking everyday, telling each other how much we wanted to be near. Because being with him was like living a dream, like talking to the only person that sees your soul. My lips won’t kiss anybody the way they kissed him. I’m sure I’m made for him. But then, at the time I started to touch the sky, to feel happy… he left me, and I don’t really know if it was my fault (sure it was). He is my everything. Guess that everybody leaves, but I was hoping him to stay. He will always be with me, deep in my heart, in my soul, I’ll always have him. I love him, more than anything.