the time we viewed a thousand times in the nights of shared solitude, when we thought terrifies ties eternal undoing. We hung our desire and our fears of a counterweight to prevent progress clockwise, but even with that we avoid the advance of time that has stepped dreams, and sweep illusions. Were of no tears and pain, our hands were clinging to a dead branch that was cracking but not hopelessly would like .
And I take the role of valiant knight, sword in hand, mowed at one stroke the proximity of our lips. Now to see defeat tear me inside without understanding the reason for all this. My heart stopped beating, not listen to reason and is unable to appreciate the perfection of your person, the nobility of all your actions and professed love for me. My heart has become blind and deaf at once and although I do not strive to revive him.
A goodbye to balance on the tip of my tongue trying to throw a "we" the abyss of failure ... and it hurts so much. Who said it was easy to say goodbye? I am giving the most difficult step of my life ...
... and I have fear of being wrong ...