J’ai trop longtemps appris à sourire
quand mon cœur criait en silence.
Puis ton âme a croisé la mienne,
et j’ai retrouvé l’espérance.
Toi, tu m’appelles Rosita,
moi, j’y ai entendu mon prénom.
Tu parles d’une amie ++,
mais j’ai le cœur fatigué d’attendre,
il bat pour être aimé.
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“His body, his mind, his whole presence, the way he carries himself / Everything is so sensual about him. But that is nothing compared to his soul“
— Annabella
[My 1st & 2nd-to-last great love. Words written in present tense, dedicated 2 me b4 she passed away in my arms a few mths later. Her love & the way she looked at me transcend time. 4ever]](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:b7lbr7aytqpee42ht5lkvvxs/bafkreieckz5tcxhdpsjgj3ukasy5cco7twbf5qqznjo7htkpi5bq3tqjvq)
