I Know Little But I Feel A Lot

I close my eyes and I see you
I seek signs of your existence
I feel lack of something that nor at least I know what is
I look back and I see that more I cannot return
Your face is the only memory that remains me

My road seems to be so difficult
That don't see not even the people that are my turn
Cold movements accomplished quickly
That leave me with fear of that gloomy place