Just Love me..

Many times I just wanted a embrace, but it never existed.
Many times I just wanted a kiss, but yours lips never touched me...
Many times I just wanted to lie by your side, but you never invited me...
Many times I just wanted to hear your voice, but the silence spoke higher...
Many times I just wanted to understand your words, but you never wanted to teach me...
I am still here waiting for the same things...
Just a embrace...
Just a kiss...
Just lie down by your side...
Just hear your voice...
Just understand your words...

I want to be seen.
I am here, and I have a lot of love to give you.
Just accept me,
and teach me,
and love me,
without reserves...
without fear...
without blame...
Just love me, and the love will make the rest...

By Aaron

Forgiving you was easy but forgetting seems to take the longest time
I just keep thinking and your memory is forever on my mind
You know i'll always love you and i can't forget the days when you were mine
Forgiving you is easy but forgetting seems to take the longest time
The bitter fruit of anger growing from the seeds of jealousy
Oh what a heartache but i forgive the things you said to me
Cause i believe forgiving is the only way that i'll find peace of mind
And forgiving you is easy but forgetting seems to take the longest time

The years have passed so quickly as once again fate steals a young man's dreams
Of all the golden years and growing old together you and me
You asked me to forgive you you said there was another on your mind
Forgiving you is easy but forgetting seems to take the longest time
Forgiving you is easy but forgetting seems to take the longest time

Wille Nelson.

From Beginning to end. (A Brazilian movie)

One of the most beautiful movies that I already saw.

"Practically every day I asked in silence to understand why someone made me smile for outside to after I cry for inside. I did not know if the mistake was in me or the other. In fact I still don't know. I came to think of die instead of to wither little by little with the hopelessness' poison corroding my veins. I questioned the reasons, theories, and I assumed that to survive I would have to learn the world's game and live of surface, without dip till the deep. The life did not give me the answers, but it brought you, changing all the questions. Sometimes a desperate fear invades me, a huge will of running away from you and aborting what is appearing, killing it before it grows. But all that I do it is walk in your direction, and look at you..."

The child who lives in me...

The child who lives in me believes that exist a world pure of love.

Where the people can live better.

The child who lives in me came to this world in search of the happiness,

of a world without wickedness, where the dreams become true.

The child who lives in me, still did not find this world, but believes in human solidarity.

It believes in the men of good will, in the women of great courage, and in the innocence of the small kids.

The child who lives in me has the clean soul, and the open heart.

It has the hope's smile and child's joy.

Because the child who lives in me does not to die in despair of a seek without end.

It wants only to believe that the people have the virtue of to love.

The goodness to forgive,

The disposition to dream,

and the innocence to believe

that one day, all of us, will find a world pure of love.

A text for all read and think.

Do you know what the love is or not?

We talk a lot about love, friendship, passion. What do you think if we talk about what love isn’t?

If you need someone to be happy, to realize yourself. This is not love. It’s necessity.

If you are jealous, insecure, and make any thing to conserve someone by your side, even you know that you are not loved, and you say you trust this person, but you don’t trust the others, that they seem all rivals. This is not love. It’s lack of own love.

If you believe that it’s bad with him, worst without him, and your life gets empty without this person, you can not imagine yourself alone and you keep a relationship that it’s already over, only because you don’t have own life, you exist because of the others. This is not love. It’s dependence.

If you think that the loved being belongs to you, you feel like the owner and master of his life and body, you don’t give him the right of express himself, to have choices, only to affirm your domination. This is not love. It’s selfishness.

If you don’t feel desire, don’t accomplish yourself sexually. You prefer to have no sexual relations with this person; however you feel some pleasure when you are with him. This is not love. It’s friendship.

If you fight by any motive. You feel very jealousy each other. You fight by anything, neither always you all make the same plans. You disagree in many situations, nor like to make the same things or to go to the same places, but sexually you combine perfectly. This is not love. It’s desire.

Your heart beat stronger. The sweat becomes intense. Your temperature gets up and down vertiginously. Only in thinking of the other person. This is not love. It’s passion.

Now that you know what the love is not. It's easier to analyze and verify what is happening and try to solve the situation, or plan to attract someone you feel caress and desire, and he feels the same for you, then you two can build an equilibrate relationship, where the true love may exist.

Aaron...

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A true love can be real, and pure...between two men, it's just to believe,