It is now impossible for me to distinguish this pain
With year, night and day, the heart has weakened
The skin attached to the bone and the seed of a love
Growing in that wound remembering your taste
You, my poetry, feed me inspiration
Come back to my life and vitamin my heart
That my world is dying little by little
Without you
I want you to understand that without you I cannot It is me
With zero thought and a warning inside me
Without you the light that turns on what went out in me
My soul is tormented because someone left it
You my poetry feed me inspiration
Come back to my life and nourish my heart
That my world is dying little by little
Without you
Your my poetry feed me inspiration
Come back to me life and vitamin my heart
That my world is dying little by little
Without you
If you didn't listen to me, ignoring my cry
I collect my pieces and hide with the sun