The sound of uneasiness with which you left,
so I looked darkened and became cold.
A love that is not in my absence and love made me want what i not wanted, and I suffered for you.I gave your diploma already of love although you have not been able to love, hear me well.
And your love today is alone and the ghosts of memories that no longer were so capable of massacring me my soul, my sense, natural love, and did not believe your love is wrapped in the sea of ​​pain.Your ghosts don't lie to me anymore they don't make me feel helpless and i rest and I laugh at what could cause,but with death I have no fault,I'm not bad i'm lazy with wanting happiness and i relax in the calm of my peace of mind knowing that i will love again,and i'm fed up,tired to know that there's loves that say they love and they don't do,the seismic shocks of this life gives them what they deserve when they paid badly to love.