Marcos:
If something bothers you, you go ... if anything you say will hurt you anymore ... you go away ... I think life takes and gives, and that the function must continue, and as you can wear. Want to be you but you can not, however much you want you can not, because your life does not leave you or because you do not leave. You think you have to find a better place, wait for a better time, when maybe you only you have to look for yourself. So close yet so far ... hurt you, you break your arm and you turned to how could you ... you opened when you shut ... never find what you find at most wanted to be happy ... and do you feel alone and even 're not, do you feel alone, but only ever ... q and do not understand why. Maybe I miss you to, maybe it was bad luck, maybe it's just so and there is no why. No matter how close you were ... only matter that did not get, you know, you know the pain that you feel is true, as you know it's true that you can break your heart, you know we do not want to trust anything or anybody, you know that hopes are not infinite and gradually fade, and as you know the only thing I wanted was to be happy.