My heart is beating fast - I can feel it inside my chest. It is alive again. It is mine again. No, it´s not. It is still yours. It´s because of your sight my heart is acting like this, as it could beat forever and ever and never gets tired - and just because I saw you crossing your car in front of mine.
And I blame myself. I inquiry the reasons. You has been part of my past... part of a past. It doesn´t belong to me anymore.


I don´t want to.