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There are gazes that meet in other eyes… without ever venturing beyond themselves…🌹 They offer you a place beside the window, and every morning they draw back the curtains to gaze upon their own reflection in your eyes… They call you their other half, but when you hold out your hands, you discover they were only looking for a mirror large enough to embrace themselves… One night, I left a rose upon the table…🌹 Someone came closer to admire it, caressed its petals and whispered that it was beautiful… But when the rose leaned towards that presence, searching for a little water, they walked away with its perfume upon their fingers… And the rose remained there, unable to understand how someone could carry away its fragrance without ever feeling its thirst… There are those who kiss your eyelids so you will close your eyes and never discover who they are really looking at…🌹 Those who call you their home, yet know only the room where they keep their own desires… And when one day you cease to reflect the image they loved so dearly, they ask you where you have gone… Never realising they had never learned how to find you…🌹 Perhaps that is why some mirrors shatter when someone tries to embrace them… And some hearts remain intact, even after being mistaken for one…🌹 ÚKA🌹HEKA