Ella y Yo
Abel Velazquez
She and I
She is born out of nothing, late by late,
I wait for her to sink into her gaze,
She holds my stars in her hands,
I have tried to navigate her loneliness.
She pretends not to think about my silences,
When I roll in the pretext of her voice,
Her mission is to see me from afar,
I carry her in the ticking of my clock.
She and I,
Lonely walking through her pain,
She the fairy of this tale, and I the dragon,
She the infinite sea, the universe.
She and I,
The best definition of heart,
Between the exact balance, and scorpion,
She the infinite blue, the full moon, the nothing, me.
She escapes and my anxiety starts to speak to her,
She explodes and my silence sinks deeper,
She smiles and the helm turns the ship,
She leaves and once again, I run aground.
She plays at being loved, and at not loving me,
I no longer have control or will,
With a kiss, the sea of my sorrows opens,
Without the kiss, the same sea will swallow me.
She and I,
Lonely walking through her pain,
She the fairy of this tale, and I the dragon,
She the infinite sea, the universe.
She and I,
The best definition of heart,
Between the exact balance, and scorpion,
She the infinite blue, the full moon, the nothing, me.
She and I,
Lonely, walking through her pain,
I love her more than the breath of my life,
More than the infinite blue of this silence,
But she, no, she, no.
