Sometimes its so hard to live with it. Hard to live containing this, suffocating this feeling that One day was good for you. It seems that everything changed.
The truth is, it hasnt change. I changed, became stronger. You taught me, taught me to be independent of you, remember?
I realized that the distances are larger than I thought, but I can handle this.
I stand looking at so many faces but seeing just yours. Its hard to feel that you no longer feel. It realy has to finish?
Anyway, I’ll be here as always. Waiting, maybe for you.