Like a swarm of insects thoughts crowd the mind, without any possibility of rest.
night like any other, interrupted by the thought of losing something that is constructed.
Faure meaningless.
indescribable sensation envelop his mind.
breath, take my time. I open my eyes. And his eyes are there, fearful and careful observers, to be my shield against invisible enemies.
breathe again, take my time.
I shake the thoughts you are strong.
I get up, I relax.
few minutes to wander in search of peace. Slow breathing. Adjust. Session to calm the pace.
And then, everything that comes to mind.
That fear that the heart was not saying that everything is not true.
slow breath. Conscious of what was concealed.
Vivid dream still really slow.
Army of calm and certainty, expect that my body responds to mind.
Torno. His inquisitive eyes, tense and worried. A caress. A smile.
Dreams. Mirror of thoughts. But sweet is the reality of my world. And fear can not scratch.
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