Watching her all the time...

But always uncappable to talk with her...

She looks, like the glory himself,

yes.. glory, and i don´t know what to do.

Many times, i´ve wondering,

¿I´m still alive?...

cuz without you I feel so unlive...

I can´t follow my path,

I just can see to her,

perhaps, you can feel it,

perhaps, is just a dream,

With the one i can´t breath,

Yes... A dream...

May it becomes truth...

And when i start

To believe in my own lie,

When it becomes real,

I just wake up...

But you won´t are there...

The tears, falls down from my eyes,

Only cause you aren´t here,

I know that´s impossible,

The ours never work, never...

But I can dream...

And even for once,

be happy,

for a little moment,

Then I leave you...

Cuz if you are happier

this way,

So do I...

.......................................

I really miss u, in every piece of my life, you are all for me, and you can see it, in my eyes, that has been burn, and now are consuming, as my heart does...

Si la vida te sonrie, solo queda devolverle la sonrisa.

-W.G.S.

En el amor y la guerra, hay que aproximarse al objetivo.

-Napoleon Bonaparte