Passion
It hides deep inside of us
It pretends to sleep
It waits its hour
And all of a sudden, when we don't expect it anymore
It wakes up
It opens its jaws
And it won't let go of us.
Passion drags us, pushes us
And ends by imposing its law on us
And we obey.
What else can we do?
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I love you not for whom you are ,but who I am by your side.
I love you and I don't know if someday I could make you happy.
The best solution for me is to disappear. I do love you!
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