If this world had not left, everything would be much better.
From the moment I let go of your hand, I knew it was forever and would never come back.
I stand on this side of the ocean and want to see how you are doing, my love?
Do you still carry a vague and warm light in the sea of people?
I have been waiting for you all my life, I believe you can hear me say:
I love you.
Note: This is an extended article from reality.
Conception: