I lost my dad, the half of my heart.i love him so much, i miss him, i cannot be creative or have fun anymore. So i only came here to give my last words to my loving father.
i dont know when this gonna stop inside,

live every second as the last, say i love you millions of times, repeat it even when you Knows i Know. Love, because this is what we are,
when we are gone.
My father was a magician, a photographer, a modelist, talented, funny, dreamer , fan of life, my best friend.
Now there is only me, and my brother´s look, just like his.
My mom died when i was 2 years. Got no images of her in my mind. Once he told me "look at the mirror, there she is, she was exactly like you..."

Now i have to find him in me too,
but im too lonely.

See you soon.