The distance between us, it's the distance between good‧morning and good‧night. Give me the equator and I come with poles, but I don't know if you'll get faster than me or I'll get faster than you, with a new statement of intent or a new statement of distance for a new declaration of love in the metaphysics form, to tell you to tell me, surgically in English, murmuring, — I love you. Surely, — I'm gonna ask you to love me in your language, from the sun to the moon, from the early morning until midnight, even if the distance between us could reach 100 miles... or… 1000 light-years... My crazy love‧‧‧‧ good‧morning 🌅 good‧night 🌇
#PoeticMood 🄯 Claudia ✓