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“Stop being stupid, fall in love with a bastard who gets lost in the depth of your smile, but who is not afraid of your bad moments, or your angry fucking anger, or those days when you take her against the world.”

Fall in love with a bastard who knows how to speak nicely, but who only does it to you, who boasts, who understands that being by your side is to give up all the others, because magic like yours there is no two in this galaxy.

Fall in love with a bastard who no longer wants to let you go, who is tender and decent in front of your parents, but who also gives you your revolts in the early mornings until you scare the neighbors and leave you breathless.

Fall in love with a bastard who writes you letters, who tells you that I miss you even though I saw you minutes before, who does not care about the day or time to arrive with a bouquet of your favorite flowers, even though you do not like to be gifted.

Fall in love with a bastard who tells you that you look fucking handsome without fixing yourself, and when you do, that he stays with his mouth open, that his eyes shine and tells you that you see you break handsome mothers

Fall in love with a bastard who is not afraid of your past, who takes away the fears, insecurities and ruins of that asshole who was before, who loves you completely or in parts, smiling or raining, sitting or dancing.

Fall in love with a motherfucker who deserves you, who laughs at your jokes, who gets excited to have you, who cares for you, who knows the treasure as sweet as you are, and please, stop valuing a fuck for anyone, that you are not for anyone.”

Fall in love with a bastard who knows how to speak nicely.