Searching through my memories, I stumbled over everything I keep from you, from you I found a picture of me a broken heart crying for you, all intact with time although more dusty everything was there, from you some love letters from me all this pain that you're not here, I can not find how to forget you, how to recover, more alive tied to your memory, that's why today I'm looking for you again, even though I know I will not find you,I always go back once more to your memories.
is that you ?