think of me and that I would never have wanted to get away from your side. Despite anything, I keep the beauty of you and the beauty of our story, I wish you too. Pa siempre vas a ser mi loquis
Honestly, I don't know if you're going to read this but at this point it's not something that worries me, I'm writing this more for me than for you. The days have followed their course, the world has not stopped because you are not in my life. I have had good days and not so good
said about me I'll never be able to hate you or even wish you something negative. There are times when I wish I had never seen anything and continued with the illusion that you loved me and it was just you and me against anything. Every day I wonder how you are and if you will
days, I have started many things that I told you but without being able to tell you how it has gone in each one. It's strange how the feeling that I'm missing something or something is incomplete in me doesn't go away and that no matter how much pain I feel for the things you
una de las peores sensaciones es cuando alguien deja de ser parte de tu rutina. Ya no le hablas, ya no le cuentas tus cosas, ya no te ríes con esa persona, ya nada. Y es peor cuando te pasa algo súper bueno y quieres correr a contárselo, pero ya no está y no volverá a ser igual