If someone asks me why I love you…

If someone asks me why I love you…

I won´t say anything. I'll turn around and walk away alone. I'll walk new paths, paths you and I haven't walked before. And even if you're not with me, I'll feel as if you were by my side, because so much has happened between us, that one more thing without you won't matter, because I've grown accustomed to feeling you close and seeing your shadow by my side.

So if I don´t hear your laughter and don't caress your lips, nothing will happen to me (I think…), because I know that tomorrow or the day after you'll come and everything will be as it was before, and you'll come and lie down here beside me.

And if someone asks me why I love you, they won't need to hear an answer from me, because my lips, my hair, my hands, my legs, my sweat, and my tears will tell them. They will say that I love you because with you, everything in me is happy, from the tip of my hair to the tip of my toenails. Everything outside and everything inside loves you, and my soul and my spirit do too.

So, I don't need to answer, because my eyes and my expression have already betrayed me, and I, who tried to hide why I love you, everyone have had realized that there are a thousand reasons and one more why I love you.