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I have spent over half an hour reading declarations of love between two friends in Facebook. I've never been light in the words of love. I could never say "forever", "lifetime" or "this is the name that would put our children." But I would have liked. I would have liked to have said when I least expected. Have told you, I loved you with all my heart, I wanted to have a house with you and cook up delicious things and wanted to die with you, but staying with you meant to starve. Had wanted to say these words I never told you. You would have liked to say to you, as they are crying to my friends, as used as a banner with my family, as I wrote in my blog, in my diary, the letters I've saved. All those words of love that never told you ... Had wanted to eat my pride, full of courage and say many of these things, but now nearly 10 years later (not ten, but ten sounds a perfect number, sounds like song) all that is gone and all those forever and dreams of home have not passed the "good and noble intentions." But it is in this sense that I remember things now, not with that thought makes me believe malicious that of all the couples I know who swear eternal love daily on Facebook May 3 end with a broken heart, a state of "single" and a few insults and blocked accounts. (Yes, every time I'm closer to becoming the world's most romantic skeptical, but skeptical at the end). But it is in this sense that I remember my own silent message of love and words of love that I have said. Is that now, 10 years later, where does all these words have gone, where will you are now that they are nothing? I had to say to you all. I had to look into your eyes and say: "I HAVE GONE TO BUILD A FACTORY OF ICE IN THE NORTH POLE IS WHAT YOU ME Had asked. "You were my arm, my leg, one of my eyes." You were my family. "" I had chosen the name of our children. "Or just being able to say" I love you "in a good way not using it as a weapon or as a plea or an exchange of words, tell the front, so that now 10 years later, those words fuerom have had a place to rest, to stay, where he died, which stop at the time. Seen in this way no longer seems ridiculous declarations of love "5 minutes". It is my envy (of the good, sound) that made me call them and put them all in one bag. my envy and my inability to speak lightly. Would be 16 years again and again reinvent. So I would say everything I said no, even to have it blow away.