Do you have any idea how much it hurts to look at you? (To look) and see all the past right behind, and it hurts to see the present pushing you while the past doesn't has enough strengh to push you back. I guess people don't change, just the circumstances where they live; I guess you didn't want to let go complety of me, but what you have to give it isn't enough - 'cause when someone is close to have everything can't settle down with the half.

And I, constantly, wonder how can you occupy all my heart, all my mind, all my toughts and just be no one, in my life. You're my everything, yet you're no where to be found in my life...