He's doing it again, when we talk our worlds are connected.

June 3rd, 2014, 11pm

It was 18°C with broken clouds. The breeze was light.

Again, again, and again.

Everyday is the same shit, you’re not with me, i’m not with you. Both know that our thoughts are related one by one. Whenever we talk, wherever we meet, we are made for the other. You and I know it. Why is so hard for you to realize? Your mind is sucked for quicksand, or someone named “nobody”? You have changed twice; first, that day when someone appeared in your life and got stucked on you. Second; since the last two or three weeks, (I bet the month) you were different. It hasn’t meant nothing, at least not at all.

I try to give you the main part of my existence: my time. Do you mind getting interested on me, at least for a second? I don’t ask for anything else than seeing me as your good friend. I’ve shown it to you through my actions.

I know that we are connected, but… Stop of giving up me! I’m not interested about your past lives, I only wanted to make you know that I am catastrophically in love with you. Even if you’re my known unknown friend.

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Lorena Rivas

Archaeologist. Science makes you fly to the moon. Stellar tidal disruption.

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