Carajo, carajo, carajo...

You dont have any idea how much i miss you,
but as the same way that i appreciate you, i love your freedom it doesnt matter how its hurts.

And I just writte be cause i belive that it gonna be the way that i get out this feeling.

migth be, i hope so... i would have Anemsia and i wouldnt remember you any more.
Im sorry, but its the rigth way.