I will talk, even if you sleep,
Even if you can't hear a word.
While time was ending,
This is the story we loved the most.
I'm touching your hands,
I'm opening your mouth and leaning mine on yours for the last time.
Your hair is all crazy and messy,
Your underwear was scattered in the room.
Yesterday after crying,
Your makeup was strewn on the pillow.
Without awakening you,
I'm taking off everything that is on you...
My body is wet from sweat.
I'm leaning on your body for the last time...
Breathlessly.
It's not distressing me anymore,
I'm not feeling anything even.
They are just a few moments
That were some how deleted with time.
I left for so long,
But I have a need now.
Sometimes a liquor bottle
Is a life support unit.
This time really, while I am going
Really, while I am abandoning
While I am pulling the door to you
I'm looking profusely for the last time..
Breathlessly.