Prelude to a farewell

Who among us, at least once in their life, it has not been abandoned by that person, which meant everything? Who was the personification of beauty, perfection, love?
Who has never been abandoned, you will never understand the words written with difficulty in this book.
I keep his picture, his eyes laughing happy me, impressed in a moment of eternal immobility, surprised, almost as a joke, by the click that I myself, in a beautiful moment of love, I did.
One day, when my life was fulfilled, with those same eyes, he said "Goodbye".