
You and me, we surely are born with some different things at the very core of our lives. I call it: the heat that burns us alive.
Mine, anyhow, sometimes gets out of my control. It bulges or sometimes shrinks, it shakes me up. It gets out of my hand, beyond my composure.
What I really want to do is find a way to communicate that feeling to another person, to you, yes you.
But, seems that I can't do it. Because you, yes you, just don't get it.
Of course, the problem could be that I'm not good at explaining it.
But is there a chance that it is because you, yes you, are not listening very well? You pretend and you tell yourself that you are listening, but...you are not, really.
And what is the difference? it is just hard to tell, just like you can't tell the difference between reality and the workings of the heart.
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the difficult moment but it's always pass
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