Your letter

Your letter hurt me inside,

And made me unhappy for everything I loved,

You returned all my words,

All the kisses and too many hugs.

I have no one to help me,

In this ungrateful hour, I am only pain,

Only my eyes accompany me,

And they cry in the agony of farewell.

I look around and see nothing,

Only my wet face,

Without a destiny traced in the mirror,

Translating my pure truth.

The pain of farewell has no friends,

It hurts everything, it hurts and it pains everything,

It was a waste of time to have told me: I love you,

So, she left and gave me a letter.