A song reminded me of you pieces of a past I gathered just to have you And along the sad paths I cut corners so I could be close to you And every day late before the sun sets images of what I am on the horizon The dawn allowed itself to be carried away by the whims of a colorless theater She stopped being calm and sleepy Awakening hatred in pain Simple and complicated Like the dawn of a bloody sun This is what this gray gloom is like with the breath of torment And this morning I will also be vague longing devastated in its emotion And more than anything I will be more than words in this vast solitude And the wind blew the cold night In the silence just the empty breeze And his anxiety knocked on the door then; I woke up and saw nothing else ( Besides dreams and fantasies)