Today all I can feel is heartbreak and the beat of the 808 drum calling time on my relationship. She was amazing: smart, caring, sweet, funny loving, beautiful and I have almost Lost her. She's a thousand miles away. Each minuto that tics da without an answer is another blow to me. This pain has no prospect of relief. Comfort from Friends and Musica is brief. It's getting darker.
Brief moments of happiness cannot be worth the pain right now. The problem is I saw this coming but could't prepare for it.

And now I am eking out my days, taunting myself with the amaro and entirely useless consolation that I was right.

Who needs Amore if this is the outcome?