Sad sunsets, happy sunsets, you made me discover both of them and the dreams that you imagine has left in my soul will erase so hard. Step by step I am moving away from you and I would like you to do the same so that the distant will raise faster and for forgetfulness to come sooner. If I’d known what you will left in my soul I’d ran away from your path and life would have been happier, perhaps by understanding this you will think better before placing again in front of someone else. Dreams are born and lost in oblivion, feelings are flying away and they get lost in the distance, what will remain? It remains scattered bits of heart and me, looking with naked eyes on them. Goodbye!