Amor Sublime

I am just someone
Or even no one
Maybe an invisible someone
Who admires you from afar
Without the slightest hope
Of one day becoming visible

And you?
You are the reason
For my dawn
And my anguish
At nightfall

You are the expensive toy
And I am the poor child
The lonely boy
Who wants more than he can have
Owner of a sublime love
But guilty for wanting you
Like someone who looks at you in the shop window
But can never have you

I know all your sorrows
And joys
But you know nothing
Not of my weakness
Nor my cowardice
Not even that I exist
And like a banal movie
Between the extra and the lead actress
My role was irrelevant
To act alongside
In the end
In the end
In the end