Without you

I don´t know about you now,

but, could you ask for me before?

Too many times I seek you there

other time just I stay there.

the solitude turns so high 

and the storm is so close...

leaving  everything to drift and die.

Then, do you say everything?

I changing all my seasons 

saving your life too many time,

thinking that everything would be fine,

but in reality only was the en of the line.

I must learn to live without you…

finding new ways 

meeting new people.

thus, and only then I can go on without you.