In silence I hear the air,
I feel a freezing sight.
I write your name again.
I eat the eternal night.
Singing a dying shadow
and looking at the cry
dancing in my memory,
chasing our dead lies.
A terrible sound
like sweet bleeding tears
takes me to graves
where I smell our fears.
Those noises as sharp
as the words you told me
are climbing from
my past desire to be.
Grey is the colour
of the eyes you left behind.
Darkness is the flavour
of the song in my mind.
In the fog I see you
walking through cold flames.
In the mist I crawl
sighing your name.
I do not know where
I do not know how
I am drawing this letter
making me ache and bow.
They say our pain is fool,
they say our tears are useless.
But without my heart
I fall hurt and hopeless.
Just a try I asked,
just a kiss not to die.
Just one moment
to give you my life.
Your voice in my poems
will never leave,
your ghost in my head
I will never set free.
I stand in front
of my windowpane,
looking for something,
someone I can blame.
The white warm clouds
coming out of my chest
are filling the dark corners
dressed by an umbra nest.
I wait in this room
timeless as your smiles,
breathing my melancholy,
hoping I could die.
Under this crying moon
its silhouette, its view,
under this weeping night
I swear I love you...
3 comentarios:
prefiero no preguntar a quien va dirigido eso xq... no se para quien fue D:
en fin, de todas maneras está hermoso :) u.u algo triste pero hermoso
¬¬ nunca comentaste mi dibujo D:
Para alguien de hace mucho tiempo. Filete que te haya gustado.
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