The days turn long and dark, wrapped in deep infinite sadness.
While the absence of your gaze corrupts my fragile being, the one I once thought you treasured with everything.
The letters that at some time your soft hands caressed, on the floor they meet;
Sad because the eyes of the man do not rest on their pages.
The winds whisper that your silhouette is spinning in the hands of another woman
And that your smile shines when you see how her hair dances next to the joyful breeze.
My heart burns and yearns with despair, but suffers day after day since you left;
Your fragrance floods my bedroom and the memories materialize.
What should I do after seeing that your happiness is not with me?
Is it that I do not deserve an accompanied ending?
My body can no longer wait for the cursed love we swear
So I'll wait for you in the heavens, like ashes flying without purpose.