Horseback Riding Shoes

My emotional state only allows me to hang things like

good bye. Nothing you forget? All right. You can go.
Nothing else should we say ... Why?
I leave. From you. But wait a moment ...
raining. Expected to stop raining.

bundle up. Is very cold in the street. Ponte
winter coat. And bundle up very well.
"Everything you've returned? Nothing I have yours? Your portrait
you take and your cards too?

For the last time at me. Let's separate. Listen
. Do not cry because it would be folly ...
And what effort we both do now
to be what weXC Then it will be months without being seen. Meanwhile, friends shall speak me. I well know,

they remember you in my presence, charm

you were in my life, "How are you?" They say.


And how great we felt our two hearts, and what little ! How we loved you and me! Remember

other days? What pleasant dreams!

And look at what is now our passion was.


And we, like other mortals, ardent promises of eternal love believing. Truth

humbling! "We are all equal chance?

Are we like the others? Look, it's still raining. Stay


. Come! No clears. Y eNo cold street. Perhaps we understand. I do not know how.

Although much has changed your heart and mine, perhaps

finally say: "It is not lost!" Let


possible. End of this detour. Overcoming our customs is useless. Right?

Come, sit down! Beside me regain your boredom,

and return to your hand, my solitude.