And all that passion I felt for you is gone. It's over, gone, just a memory. What was left of all that was an immense affection for you and for everything you represented to me. I loved you, even though I sometimes think I never really knew how to love someone. I loved you, I know and maybe I still love you. I love your existence, I thank you for having passed through my life and I hope for your happiness and that life will adjust itself for you. And that life will also adjust itself for me.