Why does this night presents itself as a different one? Because all my world collapses and you are not here now. Caresses touch me at dawn. Some dark thoughts and the numb. After the subsequent silent abandonment. Sorry if I sit on the floor. I have been doing it for a while. And when you touch to me, I lose you, and you move away. And what I believed during the childhood emerges now here. But those are the teachings that are deduced from your failures. Clandestine is the secret, embracing identity. Sorry if I sit on the floor. I have been doing it for a while. There’s less distance in case I fall again to the Hesse Paradox! Never chase someone who knows where you are located. I felt as part of a tragedy this time. Are you awake? No, I´m not. Gone you are? Yes, for all. Are you awake? No, my friend. To the North, to the West! The Hesse Paradox!