Al cielo, dos nubes a la derecha...

They made a war around her, they buried her in the most weak parts, they played with her feelings, they broke her heart, steal her breath, she lost her trust, they killed any reason to live or love, but something they never could erase was the memory of who she is. When the wind gets calm and the peace was restored she just whispered "They can take everything away from me, but what's on my skin and in the air i'm breathing is good enough for me to follow this road and heal silently with you"