Let's hurt deeply each other, then, bind up wounds we received to become strong together. Tell me that you had been late, So, let me oppose the fate. ...You do hate and then disappoint me. I am already ready to build up a fortress made up of the masses of stress... I don't intend to be clever as I am myself more than ever. You are my part - the missed element, outside me which complement my personal deficiencies.
*Saudade - a deep emotional state of melancholic feeling of incompleteness caused by being deprived of the presence of someone or something