The word startle in a very real way, as well as sad, because I am tackling this little outburst, I hope you uderstand that's all I ask. Not all happiness can be lived, in life, we always have to give up a great love. My heart is inconsolable, broken into thousand pieces, because the air I breathe is so good for me, I will not be able to be with him. All the events in which I imagined the two of us, will nerver be possible.
Please, help me understand what I cannot explain to my heart, I would love not to be going this, but nobody choose who to love. Like the se breeze and the gentle thouch of the wind, you arrived without warning coloring my life in a special way. The most beautiful sunsent, is no longer the same after you decide to resing, one of the purest feelings that exist.
I wish I could make the soul understand, that things dont happen in the same way that. We would like it to be, but when love invades, my days, my dreams, starded to belong to you refusing, don't whant liste to me. In relentlessly denying it, I discovered over time, that is was impossibel toforget you, that is wash throwing everything into ou little illusions.
Cornered by the trap that the heart set for me, I had no other way of having to accepte, this feeling here with me, even thoug I kow taht I am not for you and You not for me.
Pilar Mariosa Bastos
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