De Igual a Igual
Rodolfo Sciammarella
From Equal to Equal
From so much and so much loving her
I have become afraid,
Afraid of losing her.
I can't find rest,
I am in love
And I am jealous.
A mixture of sweetness and torment
Is this love that I feel in my soul.
From so much and so much loving her
I have become afraid
Of not seeing her anymore.
I ask God
To forgive my selfishness
But I would like
Her to feel the same,
That when she is far from me
She feels an emptiness
And needs to be close to me.
That she also feels
In her yearning to love me
The same fear,
The fear of losing me;
That she is jealous
Of my love...
That it will not be to her detriment,
That way we will be
From equal to equal.
