When she returned in the isolation of her room
she supported her head in both hands and wondered
how odd is to lament for what she has lost
a human relationship can rise up from the ashes of a
passion which has been assessed useless
Her mind was wandering all around this:
Is there love , when you deny love?
May you delete the presence
If you continue to love ?
Does the notion of "To love" contain
the ones of "To accept" or "To correspond"?
Why people who said they loved her
abandon her?
Was she Ever loved or even did she ever love?
Do they love her the ones who stay by her
or are they pushed by the need or the habit to do that?
How long does love live finally ?
She believed that it lasts forever...
She believed that "to stay near someone" can not
be meaningless , when you love him
