Solo tu.

Puedo hablar con muchas personas, sin estar realmente sola. Pero me siento perdida sin ti, nadie puede hacerme sentir como tu - nunca tan calmada, tan contenta.

Sin ti.

Siento que contigo era mejor persona. Sin ti, soy impaciente y grosera, demandante y egoísta.

Dream.

I dreamt about you. We were us and we were happy.

Sleep.

I woke up missing you dearly. I hope you're enjoying yourself and have a safe trip.

Sometimes.

Sometimes, I miss you. Like, really really miss you. I wonder if we'll be okay soon.

El amor.

El amor es paciente, es bondadoso. El amor no es envidioso ni jactancioso ni orgulloso. No se comporta con rudeza, no es egoísta, no se enoja fácilmente, no guarda rencor. El amor no se deleita en la maldad sino que se regocija con la verdad. Todo lo disculpa, todo lo cree, todo lo espera, todo lo soporta.

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Unforgettable love.

The thing is you're unforgettable, at least to me. There's no way I'll ever forget those dazzling eyes or that broad smile, your big arms which could so safely embrace me or your wild hair, which rebelled more and more as it grew longer, your sweet, sweet smell which filled me up and drunked me as a fine liquor, your silly jokes on almost evey topic, your sense of duty and responsability, your manliness which to me was the pure definition of it, your touch, as soft as a feather floating in the breeze, and your voice, a tender melody to my ears. Because of this and an innumerable amount of other reasons is why you are unforgettable to me. Knowing you has been one of my life's greatest blessings. I am so inmensely glad that I got to love you; that was one of the wonderful times of my life.

You are and will always be the love of my life. And that simple fact never fails to cheer me up.