I wrote this song missing Portugal and all it had to offer.  I fell in love.  I had one of the most beautiful experiences of my life.  And then it was gone.  Just like that!

I was heartbroken.  In pieces.  I couldn’t turn back time.  I had to move forward.  

When your heart is broken, you feel EVERY THING.  You live in the moment.  Every tear feels like eternity.  Every breath so confusing and hard to let go.  But I also knew that life goes on.  Life Will go on without THAT piece you miss.

But most of all, I knew that I would never be the same.  I will always have THAT love.  I will always have Portugal.  I will always have the next adventure.  I will always be moving.  

I made my way to Madrid.  I made my way to my life.  I made my way to Me.