Y Me Fui

Sleepy path
In that feverish hollow,
Serenity to the sad smoke
And that pain to see the sun...

I am gloomy
In that spell without reason
In the mortuary dawn
And without my flesh and without the being..

And I saw you fly.. through the sleepy fog..
You spilled in my hands.. (my hands)
And in a never again not touching each other...

No...

(bite my time)

Bite my time like this (like this, like this) with this magical sweetness,
To absent my bitterness...

I left my skin
Between a submissive tear
In the impotence and the memory
In the sadness of Morpheus.

I opened my eyes again,..
And to nothing I asked..
Why does it hurt to love,
And why does it hurt to stop loving.

To fall into the sea...
Its salt burning my life..
And I went so far from you, and I saw you so far from me...
And I just left... in that existential pit..
Intoxicating my arteries.. with sublime loneliness.....

And I left...