<center>
[Source](https://cuidateplus.marca.com/sexualidad/femenina/2017/04/10/tristeza-ansiedad-estres-altera-animo-menopausia-142409.html)</center>
<div class="text-justify">I no longer think of you as before, I am renouncing to every memory of our predilection, I understood that your ring was not to announce a commitment of union, but the padlock of a prison that would seal our lack of love.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">Where you would lock my smile, my essence, every dream full of light diminishing the freedom of my wings spread while you cut them in silence, not to reach what you were hiding through your perfect smile, that reality that now are my sorrows....</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">I asked for nothing more than to love you, while you imprisoned my soul, you give me only what you want, while you cause wounds that shed lost tears, from a heart that agonizes for love.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">Maybe it's my punishment for loving you so much, that makes me look for a hope to free my heart from the slavery of your way of loving, from that deadly poison that with words traps me again.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">I only feel this damned cold that causes me so much fear, these long nights without finding you where time goes by and every time I miss more and more that breath that fills me with life just being with you.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">I have only lived in your dreams but I have never been the muse of your sleepless nights, only I know what this hell is, of a love that you drew so perfect and now it fades away, in front of a world so blind that will never realize how great it has been to love you.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">Only in my eyes I will find the stumble of a love that once lived and that in the perfume of my skin the moon dressed it many nights.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">If only you would listen to my soul, if only you would stop looking for me only when the cold withers your being, you would feel how my body needs you.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">Sometimes I would like to break this sentence where every delivery hurts, which bleeds in agony of a silence that seeks to survive this storm called disaffection where it has already begun to darken, where the sun is dying that announced the arrival of each dawn ...</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">Look at me I'm still tied to your love, I talk to the moon that watches over your balcony, in case one day you come back to give it to me and make you remember what was once ours.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">Listen to each tear I have the hope that you clean each one of them and heal my agony feeling your hugs bringing down this sadness... Just look at me...</div><P/>