Ruido

Noise
it crushes me and pierces my ears
every time you're missing.
I look
and if I see you I regret and deviate
from the path you set for me.
I laugh
and if I remember you it's because the cold
advises me to do so.
I live
but I die every time you're gone
and you've left me with nothing.

I measure
and even if I stay too much it's the same,
I keep bothering.
I take care
not to ruin everything by mistake,
your words are precious.
Fine
are your fingers that move my strings,
that sometimes tie me up.
Say it
and if you prefer to forget me, I forget you
even if you leave me with nothing.

I don't want to have to lose again
or paint my wall the color of a memory,
hiding behind a paper
and selling your kisses.

I continue
and I don't mind becoming the witness
of your tired smile.
I bid
and if you don't see it, don't worry, I insist
too many screw-ups.
I laugh
and if I remember you it's because the cold
advises me to do so.
I live
but I die every time you're gone
and you've left me with nothing.

I don't want to have to lose again
or paint my wall the color of a memory,
hiding behind a paper
and selling your kisses.