I would like to slowly open my veins
all my blood to pour at your feet
so that I can show you that I cannot love more
and then die later.
And yet your blue eyes
blue that the sky and the sea have
that have closed for me
without seeing that I am here
lost in my loneliness.
Just shadows
caressing my hands
shadows nothing more
in the tremor of my voice.
I could have been happy
and I am in life dying
and living through tears
the most horrendous
of this endless drama.
Shadows nothing more
between your life and my life
shadows nothing more
between your love and my love
That Brief was your presence in my boredom
how warm were your hands, your voice.
Like a firefly came
your light and dispelled
the shadow of my corner.
And I was left like an elf trembling
without the blue of your sea eyes
which have closed for me
without seeing that I am here
lost, in my loneliness.