I see myself split in two. Another man , an image of the fiery dreams , is running within me . Mind however , it has remained a bit of me , dictates caution , the hand continues to push forward . Presses and finds its way . I break the barriers one by one.And it bothers me not . Plays with my hand . Avoided . But no stops .Something within me , subdued voice , cry : " Ndalomë ! Do not let this temptation cant . "I opened my eyes. I want it to be angry at me . Want her to see me with rage. But no! Her eyes shine in the dark . Are more alive than ever . As two balls of fire consuming everything . Even she seethed . Yes cold all as birch .With hands tied behind the neck , lifted my head and eyes immediately went up to your pictures with you is dependent on the walls of the day, when more favored me this picture to keep as a souvenir of you . Just eye fixed to the interior of her photo , her mind began to uncontrolled flight , to restore happiness in memory of those unforgettable nights that I spent sometime with you ! As I watched your beautiful features in that photo , wounded heart was adding even more beatings of her and demanded to be had close by all means ! Good, but unfortunately , it was a desire complete; , because you were astray from me , without giving any explanation ! I was willing to give you every which belonged dear my life , only to come back to you again and deletion of the cast of that great fire that is the pervelonte shpirte ! The glance of her insatiable photography on the walls , the little comedy alongside the bed , pulled a great album ... filled with pictures that we had done together , in different countries and different seasons , from the day you were njohur.Pasi i looked carefully at all the pictures and noticed that fire the goods back to you, not to languish , i decided to go out again and the flight home from a noisy environment , in order to somehow lehtesohesha by incessant thoughts and goods i felt great that day , we have silent lunch for you darling !