I still remember everything we went through, how we both betrayed our hearts, we were guilty and ignorant of our separation.
She was scared of my love, the strange way of loving her and that's why now I understand that she never wanted to stay, from the beginning she always tried to escape from my heart, after five wonderful years, she finally managed to tear our love away from both of us.
It was so crazy this trip, we were, we will be and we are travelers, and now we are paying the bill to the universe.
"How crazy that I still love her after so many things I saw from you" words that at some point we both felt, only I stayed here loving you and you after seeing the disaster of my being, you just left; Leaving me in charge of the meaning of those words, that for the world means nothing and for us it was everything.
I tried to replace you with another and I only broke that innocent heart, in love with me, how strange I find karma and life, how other people try to repair our separation, but in return they charge us for our love towards them, as someone who wants to repair something else, seeks to steal it.
I believe that the world is to blame for our separation, but at the same time I cannot blame those who tried to repair us, or maybe yes, because the only thing that resulted in the end was our separation.