I think of you, often, I still continue to love the white bars that desire leads to. I miss you, often, but I'm leaving anyway. Let the wind fly that blows on the pain. Dear friend, I send you these few words to tell you that it is not beautiful and that I have pain, alone, since I lost you. I write you these few flowers with my heart inside. I apologize to you, I dream of you, often, I remember everything. I dream of you, I wait, but I see you everywhere. I wait for you, often, I invent a date. You no longer have time, one more minute to you. Dear friend, I send you these few words to tell you that it is not beautiful and that I have pain, alone, since I lost you. I write you these few flowers with my heart inside. I apologize to you. I apologize to you. I apologize to you. I apologize to you. Dear friend, Here are a few words To tell you that it's not good That I'm sick Alone since I lost you. I write you these few tears With my heart inside. I apologize to you. I apologize to you. I apologize to you.