For my gigantic beloved … You make me tear every moment that you are not and you are in my soul. You are the cause and permanent reason for my melancholy that I produce those lagrimilla that I can not control even in my dreams and when I wake up from them my whole face is full of sadness and tears that I can not control for not having you in me. I do not stop thinking that we could be two flowers that can never be chauvinistic. I ree a lot, I ree love for your soul, there is no instant that you are in each droplet of tears of my face that you produce my distance from my love for you.