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domingo, 30 de junho de 2013
Cried yes, you said that men do not cry!
Criedyes, yousaid thatmen do not cry! The tearsof a manare likethe flameslicka volcano I cried forover a thousanddaysafter you left, leaving ahuge voidin my life. Criedfeelingthe absenceofhis kisses, criedfeelingyour missing smell,criedyourselflocked in adark roomin the solitudeof my thoughts. I criedin amoment of madness, criedshoutingback, criedsayingitwouldlove youaslessen the painthatwasits lackin my life. At dawnalonetwocups abottle of wine, it was more a way topretend thatyou werethere.
I was thebottle of wineand ashadow on the wallorghostarroganceof myownone dayhave thought thatwithout youmy lifewould make sense. Criedjustcriednightafternight, the painof having lostthe greatest lovethe world