I look at the photos and get all these memories back,as if it were yesterday.
I've said that good things don't end,but this...well,
it was too fast to be good,it was too thin to be touched,it was too thick to be held.
Flashbacks of everything come back to my mind,of days we used to do nothing just to pass the time...
...and the hours flew away as we did nothing. As nothing became so amazing to see.
Tiny drops of tears made by joy and emotion have fallen down your face,
I believe those were the good days,the ones inside my memories.
The world can't even understand my words as they get complicated with time,
but you did,and you still do,but do you want to understand them?
Daniel Viana Alencar.
