5000 thousand miles…to Love!

5000 is the number on the screen, 5000 is the destination, 5000 is the distance i manage to run away from love…

I did everything right this time, but i still failed… it caught me… now i’m on the run again…and i know it will tear me apart, but what to do?! The human inside of me is a sucker for love, and we decided to not kill him, again! He can be the most stupid one but he is also the most beautiful! Fasten you sit belts please, they say, if only they knew that there is no sit belt in life, and for sure no one strong enough to save me from you.

Vacations from love, i asked for, but the life denial my request!

Ok! i go do then some sex-tourism, that should do it… humans confuse so much sex and love that normally love runs away when sex is in the house, ok, so that is what i’m going to do, easy…

Ok not so easy… Go directly to Jail. Do not pass The Go. Do not collect $200. and we are back to love… love is monopoly, more love you have more rich you are but in the end only the richest wins… and as in everything else in the end, Deutschland always wins… not so sure the reason, but apart from me loving what everybody loves to hate, Reason would be the answer… but maybe its because Deutschland loves me back to, or it i can’t really explain why every time i manage to escape she brings me back to love… Anyway this time it was my choice, and that makes all the difference.

Going down very fast now… reality is materializing again under my feet… and my heart is peaceful in a fog of desire and melancholy… i can hear the landing gear… we are close, close to me, close to you… trespassing me as an Eros arrow, i can touch already your long, beautiful, dark… hair… i can smell your perfumed gaze and your shining smile already warms my skin… i just can’t see you yet… because as usual you always catch me by behind…

A very wise person sang to me this words to the infinity…

I have eared that our love was over… but i had no idea of its end!

…i always thought i understood them, i did not… and i still don’t… but i know now that its over, and this end is just the beginning… of a low cost love!

— So why are you here?- they asked me on border!

— Well it was the cheapest flight i manage to run away from where i was,when i was wishing to be here!

— Ah… Bienvenido a Cuba! — with that look of amazing, surprising, and wtf… that same face that only a first time can create inside you…

…that stupid smile that refuses to go away when you fall in love for the first time… love is a teenager that wants to be free… to dream!

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