I do not remember.

Crying will not alleviate, or even make me forget everything. I suffer day after day, night after night. I suffer for one person my God, it is that lights my way, one that makes me grow, I miss the affection, and now try to forget. This love is so bad, is it possible? love this so unequal, a thing so afflicted. I hate being in love, more suffering and pain will not make megive up, much less give up this sweet dream. Now I've learned, not by who we fall in love,fall in love with whom our heart chooses. Wonderful feeling that makes me suffer so much, worst of all I still love her. I remember like it was yesterday our clowns, Fears, Stories,Passions, specifically remember everything, everything the same except that one day she knew that love.