Adiós Soledad

We never separated
And that's why maybe we mock oblivion
We never pronounced ourselves
The extra words in suicidal phrases
We never revealed our deepest secrets
And they never lay down without kissing our thighs

We learned to laugh at our quirks
Although we both know
That yours are much worse than mine
Where does it end!
Surrender was never an option, although the cold war
Left a certain melancholy in our room

And we were inhabitants of all seasons
Autumn and spring are undoubtedly the best
Why do they call it love when they mean

That now all your closets are empty
Since our lips no longer kiss
All my mirrors reflect poems
Although I tried to hide the sorrows

Silver tears that are worthless
Tin fingers that paint words
Silent by the wind of a farewell
That lays the foundation for this great wound
That is loneliness
That lays the foundation for this great wound
That is loneliness

We never settled for saying I love you
We went further
Always embellishing them with little fish kisses
And a caress on the back

We were oblivious to each other's flaws
Let's not lump all loves together
But let's be realistic, ours was quite good
It managed to hide your strabismus and the size of my

Member of the religion of your holy whims
I was for so many years
That sometimes I find myself praying
In front of a shop window
Crossing myself and begging to the sky like a madman
For Jimmy Choos, a Louis Vuitton bag, or some Manolos

And we were inhabitants of all seasons
I won't say what May did to us with the flowers
Why do they call it love
If it's now when I start to feel

This freedom and subtle joy
To make my home my own
To be able to be a womanizer again
Without having to pretend anymore

To not have an expiatory gendarme
While I turn my cup into a urinal
To no longer have to listen to your complaints
I only wish you find the peace you leave behind
Goodbye loneliness, I only wish you find the peace you leave behind
Goodbye loneliness