(Thinking of you, Luis Gerardo Sierra) You do not know how
I now want to have all the time in the world but not wanting
I will convene with me
because even if they were not dying yet
then die
only approach to their sorrow. Martin Santomé
You do not know how much I struggled
to live
how I wanted to live to live
but I must be lazy
instigator of life because I'm dying, Santomé.
You, of course, does not know
because I never even said
on those nights when you discover me with his hands incredulously
free
you do not know how I value
his simple courage to love me. Martin Santomé
You do not know
and I know you do not know
because I saw his eyes
solving the riddle of fear.
not know that is not old
could not be in any case beyond their years
you I am sure to love it. Martin Santomé
You do not know
how well, how nice Avellaneda says
has somehow invented
my name with his love.
You are the answer I expected
to a question I've never made
you are my man and I
I leave you is my man and I
flagging. Martin Santomé
You do not know
at least not this wait
knows how sad is seeing the joy
closed without notice
a brutal slam.
is rare but I feel like I'm going away
you and me we were so close
of me and you.
Perhaps because life is so
to be close and I'm dying
Santomé
you do not know what
dark
how far do quiet. You
Martín Martín ...
how was it?
names
I fall myself I'm falling
you anyway
not know or imagine how lonely
will be my death your
without life.
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