I've found it. I found love in the middle of the crowd. I've always gived everything and received nothing, I've always loved deep and love betrayed my desires. I've always shed tears trough the memories and heard empty words and remained quiet. And in the end I'v never understood if I was meant to be heartbroken.

Now I've found him. I can't spell my love for him or love him less 'cause he found me, lost and gone, not knowing where I was going, what I was looking for. He saved me from Hell, he's my person, my half, my guardian angel, my peace and by his side I fell like the moon could be reachable, that everything is right were it's supposed. Now I've no fear, no tears, no lonliness...

I believe now that everyone is meant to be with someone, meant to give everything and receive even more. He's my soul and I couldn't thank him more for founding what I tought was lost, for being in the right place.