Wishes for what it could have been .Prayers for her to return.
She had left before I even knew she came.
Gone.
The one that always goes. That's how they described her.
Speaking about her, talking with her, dreaming of her...
She came into my life like an explosion.
Who is gonna run with me now?
Who is gonna laugh with me now?
Who is gonna dream with me now?
She never had time for anyone.
"Priorities" she used to say.
She was a humingbird, she had no home and she loved that.
El dejamiento her state of mind.
Disparu, gone.
But I wanted her to stay, with me , for ever.
I shouted at her. How could she leave?
"Darling, can the beast be kept in chains?", she asked me while she was running away.
Gone.
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