Sometimes it’s too much
Feeling too deeply, the vibes, the eye contact
Falling for the soul, not the physical
Falling for the way you carry yourself, not what you carry
Not having to undress to feel completely naked, learning each other’s deepest fears
and dreams
All I need is to fall in love with your mind, loving your body comes after
I’ll love it like it’s a masterpiece
If you’re ever robbed from me, I wouldn’t know what art is anymore
Sometimes it’s too much, to love like this
But I realize I never want to lose my way, it’s worth too much
A. Garcia
