Dear friend:

Hey listen to me, read me:
I know your life has been being so so dificult, you passed all the bad moments. Everything. Pain, so much pain i know but you can't give up now, not now. See you in the mirror, and conect your soul with your heart and with your mind and just say at yourself: I was strong and I'm still being strong, for me, for my life, because i passed all the troubles, because i will pass the next troubles for having the best moments in my life and I will be smiling with myself, or just seing the sunstet, or just seing the sunset and remember me when you are seeing the sunset i always think when the sun goes down and I wonder if anyone remember me or if there is someone remember me or if there is someone that imagine me with my camera. Don't forget that, one day, in somewhere you and me will be toghether with our coffe. 

This is not the end and the end is not the end and the end is not the answer.
This is not the end and the end is not the end and the end is not the answer.
This is not the end and the end is not the end and the end is not the answer.
This is not the end and the end is not the end and the end is not the answer.

Como una armonía en una canción tranquila que te transporta directo a su alma.
En el de los dientes, en los pulmones, en tu alma inquieta, en tu risa, en tu respiración profunda, en el deslizar de tu mano al rozar otra mano al despedirte (y que sea la mía) en las de tus sábanas deshechas. 
Quiero meterme en tus recovecos, poco a poco, despacio, con ternura.
Con amor (y hacértelo)
contigo
conmigo
con nosotros.

There are approximately 1,013,900 words in the English language, but I could never find the right ones to explain this to you. To explain how lighter hearts are good for heavy minds. And loose shoes are bad for those who have tendency to run away. There is a static in the blue toned light pouring through our windows that engulfs our tangled bodies and taints these bottles of wine