This story stands out above others, and I have special affection has arisen only because the soul, without thinking (except for filing inconsistencies;)) So I hope with all sincerity that you like a story so spontaneous, and thank you for commenting on everything I post. Enjoy it!
Whisper.
(Del lat. susurrus ).
1. m. s, I leave without your beloved whispers, not your words, without your presence, without your warmth. No. It can not be true. Life escapes from your body, your cells die I see the sun, ascending to heaven later you will close. You agonize, you remove your ashes, shout, shut up. Die. And I fade away from the heat. In dreams are alive. Hold me, love me, touch me, whisper to me ... but to awaken all fades into a whisper, without anybody knowing about us. You. Ghost of yesterday, you still love me even being in the afterlife. Soul condemned to eternity, even lifeless. Wander around me whispering words prohibited without revealing secrets, love revealed ... I love you, i shadownframundo, until your soul is consumed in hell forever or until the flames consume us with their depraved. I will love you, you.
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