The distant look that already does not manage to connect with yours and the sheen in my eyes that it remained without light will it be it to surprise? The nostalgia of lived of the embrace that already is not of the shared illusion. It hurts so much to know that not these The warmth of your smile and the happiness of your being me was impregnating with your essence... and now that you are not to my side your recollection makes me surprise that I must forget your absence says to me that you will not return, you went away of my life without warning even knowing that it was going to surprise you.
