Silence...
Only absence accompanies your memory
And I look for you
As one of my personal treasures
Without losing my grain of faith
Much less the course that leads to your hands
Those same hands
Those where I tried to turn the world upside down
And that I'm sorry to say today are alien to me
Foreign...
Far from my reach
Although I have to confess
That I never stopped wandering around your corners
Like a spirit without a body,
Like a house without walls,
A butterfly without wings,
Alone and at the same time with you
Even though it pisses me off
Alone... And at the same time...
Breathing through my wounds your absence
