Se Fue

Without the shouting that precedes a fiasco
Without the protocol of a good slap
Without the argument of a distinguished sin
Or the premonition of an anomaly that warrants the case.

Without telling me anything, without saying why
Without an alibi or an explanation
Without a lie written on paper
Without the typical cheesiness of the situation,
Without telling me anything
Without saying why
She left...

And I thinking about her as if she were unique
Clutching onto her absence as if it were solid
Asking life that perhaps chemistry
Brings her back looking for some magical kiss.

Without the anthology of basic reproaches
Without the exercise of murky memories
Without some attack of chronic mommy issues
Or the precedent of a sinister gossip that explains it all.

Without telling me anything, without saying why
Without an alibi or an explanation
Without a lie written on paper
Without the typical cheesiness of the situation,
Without telling me anything
Without saying why
She left...

And I thinking about her as if she were unique
Clutching onto her absence as if it were solid
Asking life that perhaps chemistry
Brings her back looking for some magical kiss.

Without telling me anything, without saying why
Without an alibi or an explanation
Without a lie written on paper
Without the typical cheesiness of the situation,
Without telling me anything
Without saying why
She left...