I rose from the dead, crossed oceans and deserts to find you...
I resurrected with your breath and now you are in front but in another body ...
...and eternally in me.
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Wandering all alone
No puedo acordarme de cual era aquel nombre, pero recuerdo un sentimiento de profundo dolor al oirlo pronunciar...
"El Cementerio de los Paraguas"
Cuando nadie más escuche lo que escribo... Cuando a nadie más le importe...
... Sadness ...
... Regret ... Disappointment ... Pain ... Doubt ... Hope ... Frustration ... Helplessness ... Fear ... Hatred ... Passion ... Loneliness ...
Internal Struggle
All things I never told you writhe within me, devouring my heart.
Absence
time does not forgive, the reality is to live eternally in the absence.
rain across the window
rain only transmits longing, rain is tears from heaven, and every drop one point in the forgotten past
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