When you know that he is leaving, the one who is facing you is the continuation of a love, at the end of which the fall does not change, whether by silence, or by the cry of the one who loved me, he had to continue,
this moment of silence between you and me is not visible, cruel is that look, when it is not reached , nothing changes, whether by silence, or by the cry of the one who loved me, he had to continue, he had to continue
.Except to confess your love, whatever I say is a lie, this moment when my pride is the image of a sunset next to you except love, I didnt ask you for anything in the hope that you will never end and my name will never end, and my name
is not visible in this moment of my silence, you are cruel , that look of yours, when it is not reached , nothing changes, whether with silence, or the cry of the one who loved me, he had to continue, he had to continue.
