You breathe your beloved; Sem ele, the air becomes rarefied and life loses its m

You breathe your beloved; Sem ele, the air becomes rarefied and life loses its meaning. Happiness has a name: your love. Without your love, your life has no meaning, it's an endless desert. Your heart only beats for your love. Sem ele, every beat is an unbearable pain. Your loved one is the sun that lights up your days. Sem ele, everything fades and darkness reigns. You only find peace in the arms of your loved one. His absence is an endless torment. Your future is him. Sem ele, there is no tomorrow, there is no hope. He is your love, his passion, his life. Sem ele, you don't live, only exists. The longing you feel for him is an emptiness that never fills, a pain that never heals. You desperately fear losing him. A ideia de viver Sem ele é insuportável. Inscribed in a landscape that brings final peace