angustia

 

Tu silencio deja heridas más profundas que recuerdos,
este acto de desaparición tiene me debilitan,
pensé que la ausencia te hace más cariñosa,

pero quien eres tú bromeas, querido.


Para el pronóstico de hoy.

Sometimes what I think sounds bad in English sounds better when I translate it. Sorry if it doesn’t make complete sense, had to dust off the English/Spanish dictionary because I try not to cheat with poems.

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