i don't even remember anymore
but i think it started with the distance
and i ran, ran to see you
i tried looking at the maps
the names of the streets
the numbers of the houses
where are you?
you can't go now
i can't lose you
i'm already crying, this is not real
where are you?
why is time going so fast?
i can't run anymore
and where did you go?
people delay me
i'm desperate
no one is worried
and where are you?
if you disappear now
what am i going to do?
i'm screaming
have you gone already?
i wake up and you're not here
YOU ARE READING
encore en vie
Poesíathe fantastic never seemed so common, the beautiful has never been more equal, life has never been more ordinary, and I've never been so confused, so I wrote.
