Inventari [English translation]

Winter goes by

And I can't forget from my memories

some of the special moments we lived

during the two months

and twenty one days

we conquered the world.

Today, I need to turn the page,

I want to make an inventory

of all the things you gave to me

and that I can't store

at the bottom of my drawer:

A blue envelope,

thousands of text messages,

one email that I keep conscientiously

like an amulet;

a bookmark,

thousands of songs

with your digital print on them;

a ticket from the freeway

in the outskirts;

A parcel bomb that didn't explote

and that I keep in a safe place.

There's more:

I have a business card from a restaurant,

half a dozen of pictures

posted on Facebook,

a crumpled poster of Muse,

a ticket from the movies,

and these trousers.

Three nights in the coastline

and the trip to Paris

and every city we set in flames.

So many memories

I have already lost count...