I envy young men.
their ability to fall in love.
their belief that lovesongs hold some universal truth.
their ability to be crushed by the love they fell into.
their innocence.
their anger.
their skin.
the way they look in the pictures holding their girl
like they will hold her forever.
I envy myself from thirty years ago.
Giorgos Trikeri
charliemj94@gmail.com
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