Lentamente

A wound to close,
the knife that cut,
your memory comes and goes.
Two words on paper,
a note on the wall,
and a story to tell.
And a drop on my skin
descends slowly
I need you next to me
tonight.
Silence lives here,
between metal bars,
and concrete walls.
Prisoner for love,
doomed by mistake...
and a story to tell.