...Entre muertos

...entre muertos y paredes

entre tinieblas y recuerdos

los fantamasmas del olvido,

reaparecen.

Alegóricos,

me veo dibujada en el humo,

pidiendo a gritos, que te quedes,

que no me dejes,

desesperada,
censurada.

El ruido incesante e inminente de tu silencio dejó establecido

que aunque te rogara que volvieras,

que lo siento,

ya era tarde,

te había perdido.

Tan tangible como quimeras de libertad,

tan real como

... el unicornio azul creído

se esfumaron las figuras,

dejando solo heridas,

desenterrando el olvido.

Letter to a memory

Leaving me consumed every ounce of tolerance my soul possessed. And now, a few days later the encounter is inevitable. Observing you from afar the silhouette of you with her, walking in the distance, into a perfect and clichéd sun setting destiny, I wonder, does she know the real you?
In the skin of a new persona, innocent, conservative, you almost deceive everyone.

I remember you releasing all your fears and letting go into your true self. A risk taker, the one with the devilish smile and the wit to perform any kind of adventure. When we first met, I was a threat for what you've know all your life. From being a conservative, non-risk taker person...