He is lost.
My friend is lost and I can’t find him.
After all this time hearing his voice I find myself in a place whit no sound. Nothing moves, including my heart. It stopped the moment I heard his heart breaking down.
What could I have done? I couldn’t cut my hands trying to catch it pieces. But also I couldn’t expect anything else.
So he left far away and looked at me with pain in his eyes while he walked into a path I didn’t know it existed.
My friend is lost and there’s nothing I can do to bring him back.