Lloro

I cry, when others laugh
My tears drown my sorrows
I cry, when some say
That you don’t smile either

I cry, as time goes by
And my words are carried away by the wind
I cry, when you tell me
Not to call you, or even look at you

I cry, because I was your shadow
Whenever you wanted
I cry, because I was your light
On your gray days

I cry, because I was your bed
Your blanket and pillow
I cry, because I gave it all
Without thinking of anything

I cry, because I was your night
And your days of pause
I cry, because I was your food
Your thirst and your calm

I cry, because I still
Regret not being anything
I cry, hoping to dry
My tears

I cry, because you start everything
And never finish it
I cry, because I don’t know you
Because I was just a craving
I cry, I cry, and I cry

I cry, I cry, and I cry
While you don’t know anything