Love

I love you and that’s it… If I told you how I loved you? Are you going to believe me?

How I love you?

It changed my thoughts, my ideas, am confused more and more…

The words escape me, everything blends in my head… the words, the lyrics, everything…

How I love you?

I do not know! But I am obsessed with you… Haunted by you… Taken by you…

And how could I not be?

How will I be able to explain it? Or interpret you it?

A volcano reigns in my heart its magma is that the mixture of pure and sincere feelings…

My love is so mysterious in the same way that it is clear…

My love fatigue all those who want to understand or as those who want to explain…

The mysteries of love have punctured the lovers, the dreamers and the researchers of truth to the hearts… And write you these letters I learned the love of books, language and writing…

And places to express my affection for you I got a text from all these words… A line of these letters lines…

Silence my cover of its sheets and lyrics were arrested… I am am killed.

I am lost, I do not know if I am in reality or in the imagination…

Your ghost is gone and I am alone… With you I remember nothing and I am nothing… And with you my hope grew up and despair with me also…

With you it’s as if you’re in me… I feel without you touching…