Por Ese Palpitar

For that palpitation
that your gaze has
I can sense
that you must suffer
just like I suffer
because of this situation
that clouds reason
if I allow myself to think
about how it will end
the unique drama
that exists between us
to try to pretend
just a friendship
while in reality
passion stirs
that envelops the heart
and forces me to be silent....
I love you....
Your ruby lips
of crimson red
seem to whisper
a thousand unspoken things
and I who am here
sitting in front of you
feel like bleeding out
unable to converse
trying to say
maybe it's better
if I leave from here
to not see each other again
what does it matter
I know I will suffer
but in the end I will have a calm
heart and then I can shout:
I love you...