All that time that we complain about
He led our little meeting;
And if the hours did not stop
Or the minutes did not seem like seconds,
When we match again,
I would think that our souls are not connected.

Every time silence covers you,
In my mind,
I have been looking for our moments.
You should know that the dust that makes us
And the stars that keep us
They have stolen times to find us,
Together,
By causality.

And if you,
Being cosmic,
You could not imagine the world that we would create,
I,
To be that yearns for the tragic,
I have intervals of time reserved for your hugs.

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