Please come, I invite you to make you feel understood, you are not the only one out there. It made no sense to divide this book in several parts, since it is a reflection of what love has been. Love can not be tabulated or cataloged. The way the poems of this book are placed, are the same way as I have felt. Mixed feelings, like a roller coaster with ups and downs. You can go from a feeling full of ecstasy to a total chaos. This is what this compilation represents: the frustration and also the rush that love gives us without any kind of warn.