A Letter from My Heart

I know you're not physically at my side, but I know they do not stop thinking about me, that whenever you look for me, you're always by my side though I can not see you.
My heart hurts for me to be stronger than the strongest things that get me down with his forces, taking my body to the bottom of a well, it get stuck there, with feelings of sadness for me you will not be able to pick me up , take a deep breath and close my eyes again I am filled with courage and strength, I believe that one day I can go back to being at your side, without having to give explanations for that.
I can not stop looking at you, my eyes have you idealize in front of me, my memories consume my days.
I make an effort not to despair, my eyes fill with tears, I try not to drop, but alas, you appear in my mind, ending with my forces pouring down my face as if to kiss the tears free the love I feel for you.
Where am I find myself somewhere clause in there, dying slowly as the walls that surround me, I fall on my knees like a dead body, my soul cries out scratching the walls, window and small bars to decorate it gives me a vision of the world, I have no more strength to write this letter, the pen writes itself as describing the soul that comes in, I wanted to die right now with the place that surrounds me and the power to stop suffering your absence.
My angel I'm dying slowly, but I want you to know that my heart no longer remains in my body, do not say that I am lapsing into loneliness, I want to let me follow my path and go looking for you, my agony leaves Track me, I was assaulted by the wickedness of man in their hands were the innocence of a human being, my body remains in disgrace and in my soul is hurt.
The silence has to be in your voice, because the revelation of what happened to me will not be argued, my heart just ask for a better place to live.
Where is the assassin who killed me?