How always sweats and bad dreams invade me, my breath is agitated and I can only suffer and see how he allows it, he leaves me alone. I want to reach him but I can't.

"Sweet ... honey" hearing his voice brings me closer to him, every time I feel closer, but even so I cannot touch him, I cannot hug him. When I am very close to reaching his arms they stop me and drag me away from him, guiding me directly to the pain, “calm baby,” I feel like they pressure me hard. I want to run away, I want to stop suffering but I can't. “Marilí,” hearing...