I did not expect to be separated from you, it was not in my plans. Life is nothing that you expect.
Facts that are not facts and fantasies without fulfilling.
I remember the fact that you said that nothing would separate us, because we were united by the sea, by the sky and the wind; I never knew about you again.
The streets cried and I did not understand why, I did not understand their colors, their people, their fauna, or their flora, nothing seemed to me anymore, and nothing was familiar to me.
Oblivious was the time that slipped through my hands, without notice had already been completed. I could not realize that nothing could be done and memories invaded my walls.
There are facts that are not facts,
We think about the future and we lose the facts, they go away and we do not take it for granted.
The wind stopped blowing, the sky clouded and the sea ... The sea had lost its color.