When the boy comes by, and makes you feel everything you’ve never felt before, don’t let him go; learn that intelligence is strong, age is weak and nothing you do can make you stop dreaming. Don’t look for the boy with a strong heart the color of black, instead, for one with the heart of a lion, with working hands and the eyes of a warrior. Don’t look for the boy who has burned the house down and intend to change him, neither for the boy who lost everything in the fire and intend to save him.
I had been drowning for a long time but then I met you, and it was like coming up for fresh air after forgetting how to breathe. You were the light in all my darkness, you were the candle that stood against the wind, and I forgot for a minute all the madness…
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