He was my song...

I made this comic for the anniversary of the year and half since the last time I see him. I felt in love with him almost inmediatly because women are stupid. Made by memories, and mostly dreams, of dreams that never could be. Because I can't forget. And because I can't live. Your shade will always follow me, like the punishmen of the love who could not be, the love that shouldn't have been, the love I'll dream in my nights. The story of a fictional happiness inside my head. The song of silence, of the silence we used to be.