Ellipsis

One day the heart is tired of loving, because it suffered too much.

I wish this day did not happen. I wish I could turn back the hands of time, make it a happy time again.

So each time that I will walk pass a beating heart I swear there won't be any echo in mine.

Life ends up in an ellipsis, an ellipsis of time, until the one we love comes back and makes life worth living again.