love at last sight

I've never touched you, it could never be you in everything created, only because i'm good at guessing, i had to create it all.

I painted you as best, but you never appreciated it on your own, only to show to the world : what you are able to arouse ?~

You 've always better known how to hurt, break an inspiration on a word, on a single act because i had no many to follow i was sensible to each of them, but not as good for pushing me up to more as your supahero.

Only, thanks to an exciting time in life of mine, i could many times come over it, and go on ~

and again ~

and again ~

  You pushed yourself to the sea, and pretented

 then it was me ~ you were a piece of art. A great one, the one that moves. You've got your name on months of these writings, but is that not all what it brought you ~

 It's been a while you've made me consider us as a picture ~ i had to.

If i had to follow my heart longer from months you've thrown me so easily by a pretext, i'd have died by killing myself in despite.

Because your love is a super hero. I am ~

    able to love you more than the one you're now calling for a filling of EMPTINESS (??) ~ by just being as i am now, giving it to you as for a last sight.

It's taking you ages to be here for an enjoyable time, but when you got something to break it's much faster ~done.

The most one treats you a princess, the less i find an elegant word to answer your reactions ~

You considered promoting my page is worth disappearing a week. It might be so important to be promoted~ 

Like you i will publish this without a word, letting you discover by your own some frequented place was talking about you.   

Luckily, there are not 6oo persons following my personal messages destinated to you (but all are not for you, find which are)

Like you i take the bad word and spend an hour extending on it ~   

I say it again : J'aime pas qu'on s'acherne sur moi

I was the director of the movie you pretended to play for me and i had to watch forever.

This city the bus never stopped in, was just not the right city ~ my mistake i sacralised the wrong place.

Whatever you had to give up it was sure not for or because of me. Coz i never saw the positive repercutions of it ~ 

  I don't find this type of writing interesting, contrairely to you. That's why i once said It won't work, us, after seeing you were twitting me instead of give a call.

  If you had to become a muse, you gotta bemore inspired in creation, than in break. Where you defintitely are the best

You've put my family name after yours, but it never brought me your hand. Not even when i gave mine to hold you, nor to feel my caress.

You can always be as now. It wouldn't teach me a word of more.

Yet, it could still have been good time for laughing ~

instead of an official enieme break     

I've never touched you and now i don't wonder if anyone ever did.

     I found all those Twitt-like-sentences on APHORISM.COM

- You will forget it all, that's life. + You are my life.

Guess what ? You love me !~