El Abrazo Del Erizo

The night has its pockets
full of stars
and mine are empty,
like two caves.
Marshmallow on the warm terrace
from your lips,
faithful pillow that bathes the salt
from my green eyes.
Look at me, look at me, I'm not a good actor
and save me, save me, from myself, from myself, from myself.
Because until today
I trusted you
because until today
I couldn't do without you.
Despite having my will tied,
I will try to live with my two hands free.
Although until today
I trusted you,
although until today
I couldn't do without you...
And even though the embrace of a hedgehog
is the same as losing you...