I'll try again and again. I know I will fail, even so my madness for you is superior to my sanity.

When I saw you I knew it was for you, and I understood that you were for me. Your charm is not lost with distance, the madness perceived in the letters increases.

There is something in you that attracts me, I know that you try to get away me, that's the truth, but I'm imagining a lie.

I prefer to lose the battle with you, than to win a war of unhappiness.

I know you? we know each other ? Never, always, a decision, a greeting, a farewell, a only thing for saying...