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And some sound ...

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can not see, but some dancing ...

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here I am, how ...

I shake his hands. I said do not go away.
- Resta.
- Why?
- Why I'm asking ...
- You can ask me everything you've always had great power over me, but this time, is different.
- Resta.
- I mean, enough.
Stop looking at me like that, without looking away.
Can not stand, and you know it.
My curse is that deep down I know all too well. And you're a blade.
- Today you woke and you were wrong ...
- I know, there is no need for you to remember me.
- But I was there next to you ...
- False.
- This is ingratitude, you know.
- I know, I know what your help: shut up and look at me and think this is enough. I do not know what to do and I had on your breathing, which in turn asked: "what?"
- I'm sorry.
- I know.
- I did not know really what to do, but I was next.
- You were on him.
- I wanted to feel that I was there.
- While I do not feel wanted. I did not want anyone to see me, I did not hear anyone, with that heavy breathing and the grimaces on his face.
- Were you always, even in those faces you recognize and loved.
- I wish you loved me joy.
- I'll love you in that.
- if ever.
- Of course it will, at the cost of then forget it.
- I miss him.
- I know.
- But I have so much already.
- I know.
- You already know everything? Because of all this I do not reveal anything?
- I know very little .... I do not bear more; maybe it's better that I should leave.

And suddenly his face turned away from the mirror and his eyes found themselves alone and found a voice in two voices one breath for a scream that stopped in the throat, able only to whisper:
- remains.