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me gustaría tanto que me hablaras…
me gustaría tanto que me hablaras…
no te pienso pedir nada—
nada más de lo que siempre
ha estado de tu parte
nada más "por lo que siento
no me hagas sentir avergonzada"
yo terminé mi nota al pie
hay muchos párrafos por retomar
esa que lamenté entregarte
la vida entera y platicar
todo lo sucedido después
y antes…
y los pendientes eternos
que van y vienen tal cometas errantes.
en cierto extraño modo
si lo piensas
no hay mucho que ha cambiado
(excepto todo)
e indefensa me he quedado
y me asusta
que tus ojos no vuelvan a posarse en mi
o más bien en mis palabras
o en mi nombre.
no te pienso pedir nada
nada más de lo que siempre
ha estado de tu parte
y que no pases de mí
(¿se dice así?)
que nos hagamos reír
que nos demos confianza,
que me recuerdes mirar al presente
que yo temple tus locuras con mi sensatez
y escuche tu voz pidiéndome un cuento
y oigas la mía al no decir "te extraño
hoy, te quiero aquí" sino tal vez
"sweet dreams" y "hasta mañana"
no te pienso pedir nada
solo que
(¿se dice así?)
que nos hagamos reír
que nos demos confianza,
que me recuerdes mirar al presente
que yo temple tus locuras con mi sensatez
y escuche tu voz pidiéndome un cuento
y oigas la mía al no decir "te extraño
hoy, te quiero aquí" sino tal vez
"sweet dreams" y "hasta mañana"
no te pienso pedir nada
solo que
me gustaría tanto que me hablaras…
Autumn at 32 C
I miss someone I haven't met and I miss someone who let me go. I've been melancholy too these days a little sad and longing, more or less I miss the truth I thought I saw your heartfelt smile and broken words I miss the strength I thought I owned quiet adventures and more resolve I miss the life I thought I'd live and some places I've never been I miss some dreams of pleasant wings talent, beauty out of my reach The years will add more to the list, your name will be the thing amiss for I will no longer miss the voice, the smiles that lied to me
#unsent: accidentally
I came across your name by accident today. By typing half a name while looking for a friend. And there you were. The ghost of who you were. "I wish we could have been friends. For a while there I thought we were." A message that goes unsent, again.
#unsent: ignis fatuus, a mirage
I don't want to believe that you're a liar because I don't want to belive I've loved a monster. Scared but honest: I wanted to belive you were really trying. I wanted so many things and trusted so many words... your words to me. By letting you go I'm breathing better I'm starting to remember that bright colors don't need to be fugacious. I'm taking refuge in the beauty of foundations, in the steady ones that stay despite human falterings and flickers These days I am listening to your silence, and trusting its depths and seeing your hallow places, possibilities, ideas. I am flesh and bone and love of open hands and open talks. You're a flitting light on marshy ground luring in my hopes, inviting my smiles the scent of magnolias just to pass the time. It was all a mirage.
#unsent: All I Want
I've just come across a heartrending rendition of this song, and it is such an inmersive experience in it broken beauty...I wanted to share it with you. You didn't want to. Your silence has told me all I needed to know. All I wanted was for you to let me love you. To let me be, and be there. Tonight is a good night for love and conversation. This flood is a good night for breaking, for feeling the shards, for emptiness. Tonight is a good night for the brokenhearted ones.
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