Idioma de destino: Inglés
Only a moment has passed since I last thought of you. I was looking at worn-out photos, and my hands were shaking. You tried to understand me, I know it's impossible, and it's so because if you only look me in the eyes you see that there is a blank nothing within me! It won't be enough to die, all I have left is to dream. Like writing a song and never finding a happy end, and talking timelessly and being out of breath, and dreaming of flying somewhere away from you, somewhere I might recover my own self, where my mind might get rid of the anguish you have given to me. I don't love you anymore.