Peace, my heart, let the time for the parting be sweet,
Let it not be a death but completeness.
Let love melt into memory and pain into songs.
Let the flight through the sky end in the folding of the wings over the nest,
Let the last touch of your hands be gentle like the flower of the night.
Stand still, O beautiful End, for a moment, and say your last words in silence.
I bow to you and hold up my lamp to light you on your way.

This is the first day that I write here, and this short letter is for somebody...


For the most beautiful girl that I never seen, I'm writing and thinking about you, yes, like a medieval-style. I think that is a style forgotten, somenthing like the sex...shit. 
I have to say you something: I always thought in you, since I used my heart for the first time or I think. You laughed the most of the time and it was perfect but you didn't have any idea of me. Just your eyes and you against all, so I decided run and run on my world and forget you I don't remember the exactly moment that you go away 


Once I was a hero, Anybody could fuck me, loving you has been the most beautiful thing that I ever made. All this letters has to change. I love you.

Borja