A goodbye without reasons
A few years without value
I got used to your kisses
And to your honey-colored skin
To the spike of your body
To your laughter and your being
My voice breaks
When I call you
And your name turns into ivy
That hugs me
And between its branches
She hides my sadness
Something of me, something of me, something of me
She is dying
I want to live, I want to live
Know why
You leave, love, you leave, love
But you stay, because you are part of me
And in my house, and in my soul
There is a place for you
I know that tomorrow when I wake up
I will not find who I found
And in his place there will be a void
Big and dumb as the soul

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