somebody whispered that question
just before my alarm started ringing
in my dream I had to take a flight
I was late but the plane waited for me
or I wasn't as late as I thought
Am I ready to let everything die again?
I have no other choice
This is the first place I feel mine on my own
I have to let it go
I knew this day would come
but I tried to look away
it is painful
and at the same time, it gives me hope
death is to be reborn
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Frankfurter Allee
me regaló:
un primer vistazo y cuento sobre Berlín, en la videollamada con lauti
y el primer lugar que reconocí cuando llegué
una casa que me permitió ver el cielo, sol, luna y estrellas
amigxs, mucha pizza y cerveza
un amor: un chico que me recordó cuidarme, que me cuida, que es consciente, dulce y atento.
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