Go be that starving Artist you're afraid to be

You are my best friend as well as my lover, and I do not know which side of you I enjoy the most. I treasure each side, just as I have treasured our time together. You have something inside you, something beautiful and strong. Kindness, that’s what I see when I look at you now, that’s what everyone sees. You are the most forgiving and peaceful man I know. God is with you, He must be, for you are the closest thing to an angel that I’ve ever met.

And if you save this letter to read again, then believe what I am writing for you now. Wherever you are, whenever this is, I love you. I love you now as I write this, and I love you now as you read this. And I am sorry if I am not able to tell you. I love you deeply. You are, and always have been, my dream.

Benedetti. 

Benedetti. 

it goes both ways

it goes both ways

m and m ssss jaja ;) 

m and m ssss jaja ;) 

true…

true…

It’s overused. It’s a cliché. It’s corny. It’s just a line. It’s illogical. It’s troublesome. It’s always too abrupt. It’s never on cue. It’s difficult to say. It will be held against you. It’s too bold. It’s often quite pathetic. It’s amazing how, after everything, I love you still works.
I must admit, you were not a part of my book. But if you open it up and take a look, you’re the beginning and end of every chapter.