I still have some kisses embedded,
like fragments of glass on the skin.

This is how the greatest stories end:
Full of pain ...
And no matter how much you scream to get it out,
the only thing that will remain is a silence,
much more heartbreaking.

Heaven is no longer comfort,
but instead it rains inside my chest.

-This is how it feels when
I remember you... -

That's how it feels now you're gone.

That mark is what from time to time,
reminds me that I have things to forget:
You are here ... and me there.

I give you my remorse,
my heaven and my walk.
But that still doesnt take away the wound that makes me remember;
when you stopped loving me.

Like a warrior in Troy,
you put aside the feelings,
and you hurt me in the deepest part of my heart.
You had not reason,
big difference between us:

I always found a reason to leave you;
but I always chose to stay.

Now, there is nothing left but to try to cure me ...
Nothing remains but to try to remember that I must forget you.

And I know I'll be fine,
despite everything I said;
everything is over,
even if you want,
you can not hurt me anymore

I just need the years to pass a little ...
This is how everything will become a kind of souvenir,
that someday a stranger gave me.

Daniela H

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