La Soledad Soy Yo

Loneliness is an ungrateful one that you start to like
with a high risk of falling completely in love with her
Loneliness is a hotel that belongs to no one, it's a bed that's not mine
it's waking up at 3 in the morning and not knowing where the bathroom is
I am loneliness

Loneliness is the drop of water in the bathroom faucet
that you don't want to turn off to avoid feeling alone
Loneliness is like a torture, ingeniously crafted by nature
that makes us face ourselves in order to appreciate others
Loneliness is a mirror that doesn't lie

Loneliness is that pile of sounds that nobody hears
but that make too much noise
I am loneliness, in the company of the past
Loneliness is a kiss wasted on the pillow
it's seeing the shadow and silhouette of someone who's no longer there

Loneliness is an unbearable and wonderful villain
that I like, I'm not sure why
Loneliness is finally understanding that there's no better company
than loneliness

It's the wake of a day that's gone
It's stopping doing nothing, getting ready, dressing up, opening the door,
going out, to continue doing the same
Loneliness is the companion, the one of fear, the one of uncertain futures,
the one of the path, the search...
Loneliness