I’m afraid that I can’t breathe, that I’m in love with you, but you’re not in love with me

At the first sight I was sure that he could hurt me somehow .I wasn't quite sure about what kind of pain he was going to put me trough but I still could feel it. I didn't know why exactly I knew that but I blamed his cold eyes. The way he moved seemed to be all full of uncertain and full of weapons pointed to the first person that would dare ask him anything.But still I was there, looking at him with wonder in my eyes. It wasn't on purpose, but I stared at him not once or twice. It was more than that....Much more. I lost it.... I actually couldn't take my eyes off of that fragile being that was looking beyond everything and everyone that was around him. I felt like my blood, my hands and my soul through me into his arms with no regrets. As I kissed him the floor disappeared, my lungs were dry, my voice was gone and I forgot about where we were. I thought it was unreal because everybody have told me about this way to feel...and I've never believed that it was possible.

I found out that all that i wanted in my whole life was just a little piece of you. Shame that no one told me this before. I don't want to be right about the feelings when I first saw you, so please don't walk away from me.

From the bones [2]

Aqui estamos todos nós,basicamente sozinhos,criaturas separadas,circulando cada um,todos procurando apenas por um pedacinho de uma conexao real.Alguns procuram nos lugares errados,alguns...alguns apenas desistem porque, em suas mentes,eles estao pensando:" Oh, nao ha ninguem la fora para mim", mas todos nos continuamos tentando de novo e de novo. Porque? Porque todo mundo de vez em quando...de vez em quando duas pessoas se conhecem e há aquela faisca,e sim,ele é bonito e ela é bonita.Talvez seja a unica coisa que eles veem no inicio.Mas quando eles se afastam e sentem falta um do outro...é quando as coisas comecam a parecer que irao dar certo.