I miss you to account drops, is to remove each page of this story one by one, it's to tear our memory one by one, it's slowly killing every moment, full of so many torments and many encounters, in which nature always spoke to us, if not, the moon was bleeding with love, It was the sun giving us color or of course how to forget the rain leaving us pain.
Miss you at a drop, it's like slowly trampling every feeling, Wanting it to leave at once and completely, Wanting it to disappear suddenly, without remorse, but stop missing you I can not because despite not recognizing it I have loved you for years, I have time thinking, I have been yearning for you for months. Tell me how I do?, if you wait so long for this moment that has not yet arrived and that I will continue waiting. I know this is not fair, because I can not ask you to do for me, what I never did for you.
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