I lost you, but know what strange I said to myself after I lost you, were you at all? If you were not you, you were the red
behave of which was lost ... which only for a short time, shining the sky, and then lost again ... just like you lost my life ... only Once more, I mean, how much love you love, maybe I do not understand and I do not understand any day, I love my silence, ,,,,,
