You have been, you will have reasons, how much you have been, reasons that perhaps I have not understood. How stupid not to know, because you have been, you have been, now that we had a thousand dreams, projects, illusions and memories, Engraved in the soul and in the body, and you have been. It may be that my way of loving has not convinced you, it may be that it was not from God that we were still united. They can be so many things, so many things. It may be that you said goodbye because I did not understand you, it may be that life gave you just what you wanted. They can be so many things, so many things. You have been, you have been, do not think that's why I have lost, that I still have dreams and whims, and desire to release new loves. And you have been. It may be that my way of loving has not convinced you, it may be that it was not from God that we were still united. They can be so many things, so many things. It may be that you said goodbye because I did not understand you, it may be that life gave you just what you wanted. They can be so many things, so many things. So many things. So many things.