Sometimes even though I think I've healed those scars still hurt.
Even all the happy days I have some memory sticks its poison and I die a little again
Even now I´m in love, with all my heart and this love is wonderful! Although I feel loved in body and soul this pain manages to reach me and plucks my wings a little.
Is part of healing, right? Die from time to time agonize with some anguish that… an old wish, one very rooted in our soul take away our peace, erase our smile
Is part of healing, right? And it takes time… it really takes time…
And I think that from now on my life is going to be the most similar as I had dreamed. I woke up and that there's no reason to be blind again
But… even all... and as happy as I can be there are some things that always will hurt…
I think there's not enough time to them to stop hurting, because is not possible to erase in the map of our soul, something that we wished from our core