Listen to it with my voice on YouTube:
They say comparisons are bad...
But this, without a doubt, is the worst.
I think about you and I realize that several light years separate us, an infinity of time, and yet it does not stop, and our distance is increasingly closer to being incalculable...
Sometimes they talk to me about you, as if you don't occupy my mind 24/7
You always moving, fighter, athlete
I'm a championship bum
You dazzling, beautiful, from a magazine
And I don't even buy cheap newspapers
Professional muse for any artist
Facing a novice writer…
Sometimes I still wonder what made you come to me
I am so cold that I burn,
You so hot, that you freeze every moment
I black hole, I'm afraid,
You the brightest star in the firmament
Each one at one end
And every time we talk, more distant
As if our language was prepared only to speak...
Or as if I didn't tell you everything I think through my eyes...
And I wish it were true that extremes touch
I wish it were like that, and the extremes grabbed each other's necks and hips and ate each other's mouths...
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