Today, yesterday, maybe even tomorrow, I see you everywhere. You are there, you are nowhere. I still remember this story, our story.
There are encounters like that, stories that make a difference. Stories that leave scars. You did hurt my soul, which is why I decided to put this sentence on paper. These chapters are my mea culpa , I confess our love story. Who knows, by a happy coincidence , these words, these lines will find you, you will know that even years later, you still reign over my heart and my soul. Then you will know that after you, I have lost the desire to love, to live.