trying to believe, it's easy, it's a thought that comes naturally, we're all in a big bath, so why not wanting to live together in peace, but the bodies are not satisfied, they seek possession, possession the other, whether to kill the great scythe that cuts destinies decided yesterday to the heart, but we continue to love, even if the body will always have nostalgia for the privacy of another, this I like discovering an old pleasure that goes back to when they first men lived naked on the unknown land, the impulse was natural, time has passed and religions codified the relationship between human beings and all religions have focused reports about human love, in a generous idea that has been the cause of wars between humans to know who had more reason to love others, love is personal, it is not shared, it 's love, how to love each other, it is a desperate attempt to achieve satisfaction, but when you are near it is far from the same time, it only happens once, and then it happens all the time, so I I wonder if I should still go there, is that it goes well, I try to answer, but I quickly ask questions, there is good, there is good, but there is how, I do not know, I do not know what to say, it was fine yesterday, but today it no longer, it no longer goes in the right direction, I do not know why this is not my fault, I'm not here for nothing, all of a sudden it changed, as if I had switched to another part of my life, I came without falling, I'm living without dying, it is very it is soft, it happens over time and then I'm always near the phone, I expect that I called to say thank you, thank you for all that you are, whatever you do, thank you exist, I have been waiting for