Talking to the Little Voice

Me: I need to text her.

- Mind: Stop. You are working. You have to keep going.

Me: But I miss her. Some of my huge ideas came from her, do you know?

- Mind: Yeah. I know. However you were alive before she left. So, you will be fine, just drink some coffee and come back to the screen dude.

Me: You don't understand. Some people come to your life and change you forever.

- Mind: How can be that possible? Your body is exactly the same now than when you just knew her. You are drowning because nothing.

Body interrupted the conversation ¿What are you talking about? Nothing is the same. I feel myself heavy. Hungrier and Tired.

Me: YOU SEE! It is not the same and I can not be concentrate or finish my paper. I can not do nothing.

- Mind: WHAT? I though that she was one more night adventure like always, dude.

Me: Oh shut up. Off course not silly...I mean. I did not realize that I was falling in love, you never know until you are totally lose in her.

- Mind: I see.. so, were you in love?

Me: Totally. More than always. More than ever.

Body interrupted the conversation again. So, run, run behind her, catch her to feel her skin again.

Me: It is too late. She is writing another stories with the guy who always was sure about her.

Body: Not way. No words. Are you sure that she loves him?

Me: I can not be sure about that but she looks happy..

Body: ¡Kiss her! The skin never lie.

- Mind: ¡Ask her! She will be honest, I think so.

Me: Shut up both of you. Don't you know that neither of you is right? Love is not about skin. Love is not about ideas. Love is about feelings and you with all that noise don't let me listen so let me hear the most shy but honest guy ever: My heart. It is the only way how I could make my mind and I could get in shape my body.