Living has been a story
The story is about a dream
And the dream is about to end.
I dreamt of loving a Mediterranean woman and living with her until the end of times.
When pain and misfortune came, she stood like a rock beside me.
She crossed the ocean to meet her lover and kept the hope alive until the broken knee.
The broken knee is what took her hope… The broken knee wont be amputated but your actions already amputate our love and made my dream a chasm.
Life is but a dream….