Incognita, that was the word that defined you, you were an astractive image, which I thought I knew, that I comforted and loved.
I met my first love without touching or seeing or speaking, what a way destiny had to show me the worst and most painful first love.
And it's been almost 9 months since that sad goodbye, although I know it's stupid I'm still waiting for a call from you but surely you don't even remember me anymore...
You don't know how much, how much I need my psychologist, my player, my Ale, I miss you, I need you, come back your little girl can't forget you...!