Hortênsia

 Hydrangea 

    I've always tried to be more like you would like me to be without even knowing you well, sometimes I'm wrong that things change, I fell loved every day, but never wanted, smiles are for everyone, but never mine. They tell me to forget and go alone and without regrets, but even if this feeling is gone, I wished that at least you would come and dry my tears, saying goodbye to me at last, and my thoughts previously hidden, reduced to nothing.