I looked for you in this space,
Does the vacuum hug me?
Your silhouette is still alive,
your notebook in the drawer
and on the radio your station.
I thought you? and feel? your body,
Did the emotion shake me?
and I do not lie if I tell you
what do I touch? the sky with you
and the pain landed me?
What I did not give to have you next to me?
Why would you fill the space that you left here?
I stayed? with so many things that burn,
four centuries and a small instant.
With the imprint of your lips,
with your eyes unveiled.
With those things that love feels and do not see?
It has been so long
and we? nothing of t ?.
And even if four centuries go by,
you will always follow me
although I can not hear you?
What I did not give to have you next to me?
Why would you fill the space that you left here?
I stayed? with so many things that burn,
four centuries and a small instant.
With the imprint of your lips,
with your eyes unveiled.
With those things that love feels and do not see?
I stayed? with so many things that burn,
one of them, the most important ..
Confess that I love you,
with your absence in your hands,
and with so many other things ...
And with so many other things I stayed ?.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)