Frío

I live locked up
In words I ignored
The ones I could never
Tell you with my voice

And so late I resigned
My deep stupidity
And time hanged me
In a corner

And my days are Sundays
My summers are so foolish
And my loneliness is
Terribly charming

And the cold and the light
And the nights and the pain
Before blinding me
You asked who I was!!!

The judges who judged my interior
The hours I cared for your vanity
The days we knew the truth
The blood I will never forget

The days I didn't share your sun...