It’s hard to talk about

It’s hard to talk about all those things.
The sweet nothings that you wisperd in my ear
The frail kisses you placed upon my heart to mend it.
Those soft carreses that warmed my soul

It’s hard to talk about you leaving.
About that empty space you left in me

How hard it is to talk about our love.
So hard to define what we felt.
What was real and what was just a lie.

But even harder than all that, is to talk about you coming back…


3 de Octubre 2006
Areida Bueno Rodriguez.