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Oblivion is an act of self-love. It is looking in the mirror and realizing that the most important person in the world is that reflection with strengths and weaknesses. It is looking for a forceful alternative to eliminate physical and mental pain and be happy. Forgetfulness occurs in any person, place or in any dimension. This story is one of forgetfulness, without names of people, places, or references. It is about one more life in any remote part of the universe trying to forget in order to be able to love himself again. And perhaps, if hope never dies, love again the only person in the world who can achieve happiness, even if it depends on third parties and innumerable complex factors to converge positively. Only love can do it. Even if it is a leap into the void, only a brave person or a dreamer would do it.
Even if I die.
And when the last ray of sunlight hits the ground I will continue to lurk,
Not like a wild animal on its prey
But as a faithful servant, waiting every moment, For the moment, I need to heal your wounds,
To dry tears from your flushed cheeks.
I will not give a single span, without rest, without respite. I will be there again and again, dealing sleepless nights, Waiting for a slight chance in front of your door
Forcing the universe to return you to me,
Forcing him to give me back your spring skin,
Your burning lips and your childish humor
And my routine will be to wait for you,
One day, one year, one decade, my whole life
I will be there, reminding you who I was.
Forcing your soul to feel me and your mind to think of me, Until you go back to the same path
Where one day you were happy
And do not go back to another path by mistake, That is not me, or anything that I do not offer you, I will shovel at every step, at every moment,
No, I will not stop, even if I die.
