And you arrived.

You taught me how to imagine.

How to stop.

How to worry.

You taught me how to breath slowly.

How to forget my fears.

And you cried.

And I cried with you.

And you smiled at me.

And I was so happy that I could not be sad.

Not anymore.

You became everything, nothing really matter, just you.

I forgot about me, about love, hate, war and AIDS.

You and your eyes, and your beatiful eyes.

Now, that you´re gone, everything is more dificult.

I can´t remember how life was before you.

Even that you are here, is not the same.

You don´t need me anymore.

But I have to survive, and you have to grow up.

That´s how it works.