You do not know how I need your voice;
I need your words that always filled me,
I need your inner peace; I need the light of your lips!
I can not keep going like this! ... I can not anymore.
My mind does not want to think, can not think of anything other than you
I need the flower of your hands, the patience of all acts with that justice that inspired me for what was always my spine, my source of life has dried up with the force of oblivion ... I am burning; what I need already found it but still
! I still miss you!