look blank and seek my heart in the unseen
imploring her by ugly seens to come back
i see her, she’s trying to be dark
and yet the feeling is not pleasant.
ask you feeble : you did you will surrender?
and how much suffer can you hide?
you don’t answer me, it is your problem
But honest say, where do you think you are?
talk to you for the last time
hoping in the soul to understand me
may not continue with you a piece
because it hurts, more loudly than you might think.
but I told you : wrong loving him!
your answer was: it is what I want!
when you saw an ignorance, time
has decided and he told : think about it!
a tear and another one have bloodstained
a face that does not seem to be shaded
i have learned, i understood you, i didn’t sentenced
knowing that perhaps you loved him.
the heart and the conscience