You're the only name that comes up in my mind when I need to tell something, I think you could undestand.

if somebody had told me at the beginning of last year that I'd know somebody that I would love so much that would miss until today, to the point of not to love anybody else, even knowing that I have to let you go, I would probably have laughed heartily. I never thought I would feel so much and for so much time; everything seedling, except that. Perhaps if they had informed me I would have changed of direction. . . but no, I think my curiosity would end for beating me in the end. I had to know you.

um dia eu fui capaz de ver teus defeitos, hoje os teus defeitos não existem - cada traço é seu, e por ser você é o que eu quero, toda sua imperfeição mais que perfeita.

eu me pergunto se a gente nasce como um presente para alguém, será possível? Será possível o nosso presente ter nascido antes mesmo de nós?

But it's on the way o move, in the way you dress, in the way you pull your hair back and then bite your lip, the way your singing calms me down. I wouldn't tink even for a minute that there's someone else I like most.

But it's hard to explain,

it's hard to contain,

it's hard to domain,

this feeling that's love and hate

and that is all I have for you,

all I have inside of me.

There's nothing else to add.

Boy, don't change, get older, get ugly, but don't change your soul. Do not change your soul!