Today it's so cold in my heart
that I don't feel the ice and pollution how to feel,
how to overcome,
if you were leaving so dry my heartbeat,
so incandescent,if turned off what one day you promised,
why I think about you?
why I dream about you with so pain
and everytime I look at you between reflexes of thought,the memories are made
so frustratingly toxic.

I don't think so my love,to say love is just a word
when there is nothing when I feel the soul so cold
when I feel the suffering soul
and my voice is so serious
and hard when I remember what you promised
one day and it hurts.
It is hard to know that a love goes,when a love goes emitting side of your heart,
no matter if it's today or tomorrow
in another life my total protection,it's not anymore.

It's done what a day you so promised me,
I don't know why?
life has steps so many that I gave you,
you just looked at one intoxicate me
with words and you hurt me
the skin of my soul with which I had always protected.

One day my skin regained
and my soul reborn and my soul was reborn
and on the lips of your soul reborn a poet,
but I separated the skin of our soul mates
and with what a day you intoxicated me
and I let it go against the current of a world reborn.