Poems, short stories and everything life is about

Meet me there

Part of your world is where I was I am, and want to be.

Part of your heart , part  of your love.

Our Worlds collided again.
I flee from questions and pressure from myself and pretentiousness.
They don't know about all we do, the way my heart asks for you. Nor of our love how I watch our pictures and know that I must love myself to love you unconditionally.

All the things I must relearn.
They don't know how your eyes talk to me when you don't use your words.
How my heart skips a beat when you read to me, talk to me.
All the things I don't tell them, don't tell you how much I love you. Makes you feel sad, how I hate it.
Wherever you are, whatever you do,if time is not opposed, will you let me find you?
Let us relearn how to love ourselves again.
Run from this world and all the stories that already have been written.
Let us write our own story, the first one, mine, and yours.
The wanderer will find the girl who was born on Wednesday.
On that day, on that card. You will find me, my astronaut, on the moon.
Let us meet again,like the day you make me swoon.
You will find me,won't you?