Your first movement: The interest.
The second: the desire to reach a different point than where you are.
Everything falls apart and it's so sad not to allow myself
continue to know a soul free of new charms.
And it is that you still do not understand that the thread that weaves us
It is that of a love that goes beyond this world
so cold.
I love every part of my story,
I love the eternity of the stories that continue beyond me.
