A Letter To C.

Since we left apart

our ways too distant

your feets

your perfume

your insanity


my memories are like flowers in ashes

in fire they stand

mercury through my brain

and in some place Saturn wait

our arrival

our sacrifice


You was my sphinx

my moon

my agony

In you I lived

in you I found a house

( a bird that never learned to fly )

In you I was alive


You thought of yourself too much

I didn’t care

I don’t really care

right now

but you thought you was the sky

and all the clouds that there are


Since we left apart

nothing really changed

nothing at all

only that I no longer feel

( I turn myself in stone )

but your wounds

are as delicious as before


A house without a door

a park without trees and joy

an ocean without waves

a night without stars


while you was famous

I was fucking with my thoughts.

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