You illuminated my life just as the sun lights the earth when it is most needed. When the moon could no longer be seen because the moon meant "to dream" and the dreams that I had of love were no longer in existence. That was when you arrived, when the illusion was leaving. Illusions are like dreams, nothing more, just that one is conscious. How ironic that to this day I can't get you out of my mind. I guess "forever" was promised.
I was high when I wrote this at 3 am. It was originally written in Spanish, by me. This is the translation.