While I watch the bad weather
that shows the window...
the bare branches fall
that don't tremble like you
It wasn't good to see you again
(should never have happened)
What works best for you is to provoke...
It was a couple of days...
we pretended again
that we were happy
to wish us again
You are always in love
of what you try to destroy
You leave the light on to sleep
I don't see it very funny
lose your humor
It's a painful gift, love
your smile, this time
Dead lint in the pockets
and thirty-five dirty mangoes
of fear and crazy self-confinement...
Oh no! Oh no! Oh no!
