Paper keeps on being elusive This existence called me Moves in the realm of the ephemeral A constant pain in the heart I never thought I would have to learn to live with it Learn to accept it It is me It is everyone´s pain
Initially, I thought you were gone Your clothes remained untouched in our closed This energy draft on the wall, all blue and red ink Limitless memories of lines dimensionless Weary emotions Malevolous images out of HBO All dried out My lips are cracked I ask my friend about them; she says I look fine It´s all my idea, she insists And now your clothes are gone I had to I only keep a few luminous feathers of the best moments The ones purposefully made to enhance all of this But this looks like a very lonely scene I know I´m not I know I´m not Now I´m thirsty Clueless about the next drop I really Desperately need to drink...