First, close your eyes and dive into the fund your heart, let yourself be enveloped by her soft dark and feels seen, the heat still ends with his departure. If you can not hold back, let out two tears, only two, not one more, one by one for arrival and departure.
Once done, put to work, meeting all the memories (good and bad), her gifts, letters, his voice, his laugh, his walk when he came to you and when walked away, his promises, lies and truths, how they breathe, the geography of your body, sounds and smell of sex when they made love, how they touch you, the last lock of hair, the smallest atom that it (the) conservation and, drop it all in the bottom of a trunk; close it locked, and set a goal to not open it until you've forgotten what you put into it. Vence desire to wrap up the cold of loneliness with stored memories.
Now clear your heart!
Open windows!
Let penetrate a new light and air so cool! Goes new places, invent, enjoy them, make new friends and invite them to come, but, above all, that fuels the fire of flame that kept it missed: Hope, she will give shelter to those nights when the north wind intensifies the chill of abandonment; erase the shadows of the past and will accompany you until the sun comes out again.
Finally, add a new illusion your life to taste. If this is you, sooner or later forget a bad love.
Arturo Mora Torres
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