scattered thoughts (pensieri sparsi)

Time fades reality
into memories, disposes to
interpretations.
Love has no time,
refuses to be interpreted.


Il tempo dissolve la realtà
nei ricordi, dispone di
interpretazioni.
L'amore non ha tempo,
si rifiuta di essere interpretato.
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Posted: Oct 2018
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godsprincessonline today!
Very true.

Kathywave
Anna92
Sei un poeta? Questo pensiero tocca il cuore (e lo condivido)
Scrivi meravigliosamente perchè non lo fai ancora.....
wonderful
Anna92
Non voglio essere interpretata, mi basta che mi chiami ancora.
Barbara_85
do not interpret, know me!
Milu_87
"loves has no time, refuses to be interpreted"
very sweet, almost a caress
Mercedes_n1
è così solo quando l'amore è totale, altrimenti il tempo finisce per dissolverlo.
molto profondo e ben scrittoheart wings
zeroBalance
Haahaa thats great, a different perception though ,time stores reality into memories only when we see ourselve as a failiure one, the time you live in "engagement" only gives you "possibility" but, the time you live in "cessation" gives you the strength to bring "things" into reality.
handshake
Chansel
Its true
Omeron
the true gift is made by the reader, not by the writercheers
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