You're not free and neither am I,

  I must not fall in love, but my chest doesn't understand, a fear I never thought I never thought I would know. I ask you, poet for my soul's sake I ask you, what do I do if I cling to you or flee from harm. You named me your muse and you were inspired by me creating great verses just by looking at me. Your pen glided like your lips on my body, in my dreams you often you caressed me many times. The ink of your love you stuck it so deep in me that in my chest no longer runs blood, but ink. If you want to take my soul use it as an inkwell to write those letters that gave me life.

  Under the blanket of stars, the lights flicker, With friends on the shore, music envelops us We dance to the edge, the hours slip away, and time is absent.

  When the night covers the horizon

  Look no further than what you see, for perfection does not exist in this earthly world. Accept my flaws, my scars, for in them you will find my true self. Seek not the unattainable fantasy, but the palpable reality of my sincere love. In my imperfections you will find beauty, in my fragility you will find strength. Do not wake up from this dream, for together we can create our own perfection.

  Don't settle for just showing what they want to see from you, be authentic and genuine, with every step you decide to take. Duality is part of our essence, like the coin that has two sides, this is how we must show our true face without masks. Be like the valuable coin, that on both sides shows its value, don't be afraid to be authentic and honest, for that is what will make you shine with love.