Un mar de sentimientos encontrados
la marea alta del anochecer cansado
me consumen las entranas, me las llena de sal
y la tormenta arrecia, y me quema el pasado.
Cada gota tangible de tu ser natural
del poder que te di, de tu infiel potestad sobre mi
cada parte de tu ser-mio se ha esparcido
lo que tu silencio guarda me tiene cautivo.
Me dejo arrastrar por la tempestad, lo notas
mas si es que te importa, acaso lo demostrarias?
no se el significado de la palabra "amigo"
un codigo cifrado, el sentimiento maldito que me ata a ti
me mantiene a tu lado
vivo.
De un tiempo a la fecha te has vuelto tan frio,
y la tormenta no cesara.
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A sea of mixed feelings
the hight ide of a tired dawn
consume my insides, filli them with salt
the storm gets stronger, it burns my pass.
Every tangible drop of your natural being
of the power I gave you/ your disloyal supremacy over me
Every part of your being-mine has split away
what your silence remains, keeps me in trance.
I let myself cede to be dragged the tempest/ you notice I do
but if you reeally care, would you ever let it show?
I don't know the meaning of the word "friend"
an nunbreakable code of the cursed feeling
that attatch me to you/ keeps me alive.
From that time till now you have become so cold...
and the storm will never stop.
Monday, February 18, 2008
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