Thought

ME.
I would not recommend that someone be like me, too much sensitivity, too many attempts …. feel too much, think too much, want too much.
I would not recommend anyone to be like me, too trusting, naive, spontaneous and impulsive.
I wish I could forget things according to their measure, without the need to exaggerate everything. Because, for those like me, it’s a disaster. Those like me …. would be recommended to be ….. feel weak air every day to focus on too many. Those like me endure and are organized. People like me are working every day and then they look their most beautiful smile.
People like me are being difficult, complex, imaginary dreams. Talk alone in the silence of the night, and hope not to have tears in their eyes when the sun rises.
Those who are like me can have strong body to protect fragile soul.
And they claim to believe the lies, hopes, smiles circumstance. But above all are recognizable by their eyes. They are the portal of life, by thought, word, heart, happiness, light, dark, anxiety, melancholy.
Most of the people like me are easily recognized because they almost never are the first to hug and say sweet words, but would be able to love up destroying himself.
Those like me when I love, love strong, it reveals. They have a heart too big and full of wonderful things. And give …. give too much.
With confident hands, eyes, always looking for something a touch of melancholy and joy to their soul’s perfume