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Do you still remember our first conversation? It was a warm summer night and the carnival lights turned your eyes from green to red to blue and I remember thinking “wow, I have never seen anything so precious” and was proven wrong when you smiled at me. At first, we were shy laughter and bad jokes. Being with you was like turning the light on and finally seeing for the first time, it was fresh paint against a blank canvas and constantly being on top of the world. We didn’t have much time to begin with and I knew your mind was set on leaving even before we met. And still, if somebody asked me today how I could let you walk out of my life I’ll reply that I honestly have no idea. Because maybe you would have stayed if I had been brave enough to ask you. If I had believed myself to be somebody worth staying for. But I didn’t, not at that time.

Ich vertraue auf die Sterne.

Was nützt mein Herz, wenn deins nicht mitschlägt, mitgeht, mitlebt, mitleidet, mitbebt ?

Your love was handmade for somebody like me.

Dass wir nicht zusammen sein können, ändert nichts an meinen Gefühlen für dich.

I miss seeing you daily.

L’inferno, signora, è non amare più.

Voglio essere l'unica persona, in grado di calmarti, quando sarai nervoso.