I know it sounds utopian but I think the title fits much with what I think right now.
When one separates from somebody hurts, especially if that person has meant a lot to you. Many strange things about that person, the things they did together, the time you spent with her or the times when simply talk to her and you think about the why of the breakup.
Ultimately, the reasons should be relegated to our mental health. I say too seriously because I think it encourages us to think badly, to be sad for being alone, to mourn and suffer even more than what you already are suffering ...
And I start to think about all those good things that person had touched me smile, because in effect
