The Wall was Rota Only You Know It depends

Let us allow a second chance on us

Fortunately it was broken, the wall separating me from you. I put aside selfishness and my pride, to fight for our happiness.

The wall was broken, broken by my courage, but an early stop to arrange the words in turn are trying to do their exhibition is being mandatory. The freedom that they so wish, finally is being won.

The interruption, part of my listening, the wise words my heart advised me during this time of solitude. I want to soften, sweeten, romanticizing in each sentence written in this letter I write to you. I want you to notice in each paragraph, the truth of the words I tell you, there lies here, so I decided to risk putting on paper all that my heart told me, I took courage and now here I am struggling to get convince him give us a second chance.

During that time, I was thinking about the whole story, as it happened, why it had to be that way, so I had to put everything in my diary the most important points that happened in our meeting like two old people so I could get to one plausible conclusion. On paper pontuei our conversations we had, the most important sayings in our fallacy and our eyes confirmed what most want at the time.

Every detail was reason to trespass in my little space, loving texts I write today, the most passionate poems ever written and my saddest outpourings I wrote in my life, only to get his attention, so he could read all days lack that still makes me. So I dared to tell you everything I feel for you, I long that through these to find that in every season my feelings for you are still the same, not changed.

Every detail was reason to trespass in my little space, loving texts I write today, the most passionate poems ever written and my saddest outpourings I wrote in my life, only to get his attention, so he could read all days lack that still makes me. So I dared to tell you everything I feel for you, I long that through these to find that in every season my feelings for you are still the same, not changed.

I tried somehow to have hatred and anger you find any specific reason for not wanting to love you more there was no reason for that, my heart did not allow this feat, these pettiness of childish pointless. Everything that is happening, the wind is in our favor, I can not throw it in the trash by my immaturity.

The places where he stopped, did indeed increase the desire to write in words what most wanted to share with you at the time, I witnessed all that was beautiful and my thoughts where they flew you were only trying to make him see what was there losing. The days went by and I find that you are the air I breathe, are my ground and my inspiration every day.

Words here exposed in this diary are for you, never to someone else. You are the love of my life, the peace that my soul needs to feel the passion that gave birth to a new being, consensual happiness. The wall was broken, our way is clear, now you just need to want and accept to give us a new, second chance for a new chapter for our love story.