You are too great for my heart.
So it expands for you.
But your is bigger then mine,
Which means you will never fit in it.
As a non-planned city, it grows.
With no structure what-so-ever,
Painfully,
My heart gives you a home.
And if you go away,
It will collapse,
For at your disappearance,
It will implode.
Empty, inexistantly,
Unloved.
Ricardo Cardoso de Lima e Silva
31/10/2008
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