Some people are so ... unforgettable. How did you get that scar a child, like the first kiss, first love, the first time you made love looking into okki to lose count of the hours. Unforgettable as the journey from which you are no longer returned to the same, as the scent of those who made you feel special, like who seemed to never never want to go and then you saw it disappear ... and then take months, years, and so many tears to heal from an endless void. Some people are kosi unforgettable. One day you stop suffering, but to forget ... never forget. Do not go away the scars of the past. Will remain always there to tell others what you are ... without even having time to open mouth