Loving at all, at the end of the day,
shall always be worth the pain.
My heart remains in my hand,
ready for what may cross its way.
Even melancholy has so much to understand
as to why I'd do it all over again...
Maybe as a lioness, maybe a she-wolf,
always like girls do,
if not a woman just yet.
That is how I know I love
and wish to write you and love you
ever, from the day we met...
23/06/2019
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