And yes,
time has made a dent.
But the memory of two beings under a sky full of stars,
It's one of those few things that I refused to forget.
The days keep going;
but it hasn't happened too much yet.
It hasn't been enough to stop imagining
-What could happen?-
-What was the effort to separate us more and more?-
For all that we live,
for everything we feel,
for everything we drank,
and for everything we said:
I can't say GOODBYE.
Actually,
that isn't even a possibility.
Its something that any "sane" could understand.
It's something that exceeds my whole being;
it doesn't understand the reason,
and neither explanation:
Even though I don't need you,
I want you with me.
You made me,
this handful of "without senses".
Almost like life,
and its winks of fate.
Do you remember?
There is NOT ONE love on this earth that being on the edge of void,
died just when was wanted to forget.
Daniela H
See you soon