• Everything has changed from the day that you entered in my life,
    but when you left,i wanted to abandon the departure,
    I am present without future that is hard ,
    the life is not more than short story ,
    I sometimes think and wanted to never have been born ,
    the hardships sank me in a sea that overflows,
    and I have already swallowed, too much salted water,
    I am not anything for the world, the world for me is not anything.

    There are things that get lost and you don't find a why,
    there are obstacles that can make you fall,
    there are moments in that enter you desires of abandoning everything,
    there is always a dead feeling in a broken heart.

    have tolerated so many things that neither you imagine it.
    This to be is already excluded, withers
    and doesn't want to pass of page,
    the magic hurts my heart,
    with hardships already somber those that make increase my pain,
    to forget is to want to deceive your same being,
    opens the eyes and try to see beyond what you want to see.
    To love is want someone above any other thing,
    to know the person to feel special like in a Fantasy story.

    I remember your sweet aroma,
    it suffered my heart and for your fault its now in coma.
    To forget is to be deceived, the heart no longer notices it,
    because there is always a dead feeling in a broken heart............