Like the one you crossed my way and i was so nervous i stumbled with your dog's chain. Like that one time you decided to talk to me and you spitted out the words. It was so lame, man! Long days like all the time you stood for me.
Like the day you told me you were leaving and the one you left.
And then days became weeks, and suddenly i couldn't tell anymore the month we were at. Time became one single long blurry gray day, and then i myself became gray and small.
Long day like those when my friends tried to rescue me, and those when i thought you were coming back. But you never really did.
Like every single time i feared i was never going to see your face again.
Long like all these years i've been dying inside, long as the years i've been waiting for your return. Long and cold, and so frustrating. Long like my wonders about why you left me here so alone and lost. Long like the headaches, and those evenings i thought i was going to have a heart attack. Painful and awfully long.
And i'm still wondering when the heck this long day will end, and when will night arrive to give me some rest from this long, long day.
2 comentarios:
odio cuando se van, cuando regresan no es igual..
no lo se. nunca regresó.
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