I look at the sky through pictures,
my gaze can't go up,
the cold runs through my bones,
my body begins to moan.
The street, in deep silence,
from the window I contemplate,
my thoughts invoke you,
there you are, in my memory.
Where are you, why have you gone?
Loneliness wounds my being,
in every shadow resounds
the absence I can't understand.
Dreamy between the letters,
your farewell between the lines,
knowing what was to come,
you were lost in the distance.
Even if I cry out or retreat,
I know I won't find you,
hours go by, days go by,
every minute is yesterday.
