Let's stop now. Let us breathe again, let us close the door on everything we have done up until now.
No more hurt, no more struggles to prove that love exist; it's not our fight anymore.
It existed for a mere moment that we took to be all eternity.
But now let me, slowly, carefully, without a regret to carry, close the door and walk slowly into a new chapter, where my smile might still exist. - A London minute