izlington | I am in LOVE

Dear Finland,

I should confess I’m in love with you.

I’m still in love with you regardless the distance and the time that has passed since we met last time.

Sometimes you were really cold with me, but you paid generously for my patience with days full of light and warmth. You know how to work hard and you have taught me this.

The beautiful language you speak, the poetry you write – you are amazing.

Dear Netherlands,

I should confess I’m in love with you.

Your strict face is just a cover, just a protection for your beautiful and delicate soul which is fragile as a flower of Chinese rose: the flowers look big and solid, but touch them – and they are falling apart.

Dear Lugano,

I should confess I’m in love with you.

Although that was a very short romance, you are forever in my heart.

I felt in love with you from the first sight. You made me suffer, you caused me pain, I still see our fights in the nightmares. Even though our romance was not easy, your Italian temperament lit fire in my heart and your Swiss prudence bribed my logic.

I desperately hope to see you again someday.

Forever yours,

xxx