(1)

Nobody should have to cry

Nobody should have to

cry

alone 

panting

falling


Nobody should have to cry alone

with someone else watching



I’m sorry


(3)

November

I’ll erase the spring out of your flowers

condolences


Go gentle

Get cold


You

You will think this is a lie



(5)

Glass like snow

pouring over my skin

While I

I was already bleeding

By extension

We made it

(Oh god! We made it)

Cruising through the night

Back and back and forth

We made it

While I 

I got myself together

Cold

Still

nevertheless,

we made it

(6) ESP

Me gustaría hacer algo para ti

pero tengo demasiada pena

Sé que no te gustaría

verme triste

Perdón.

Cada vez que baile

va a ser contigo

Como la primera vez que fuí feliz

Viernes bailables

(6)ENG

I would like to do something for you

but I have too much sorrow

I know you would not like to

see me sad

I’m sorry.

Every time I’ll dance

is gonna be with you

Just like the first time I was happy

Dancing Fridays 

(7)

Messages inside the night

The morning light will heal us

I'll stop breath shake my head no my head where did I leave my head? recount my steps my blessings my thoughts      my attempts my times that I wasted my time myself   

The morning light will heal us

Probably

Hopefully 


Please.

(9)

Flashlights seeking clues

As the flowers hide

That tall tall grass

Could perfectly hide

a body 

and

my hopes

Ask the morning dew

for any reference

from last night

Touch me like you want me to stay

How could I believe you

when even I want to leave myself?

(10)

There are too few cemeteries

for all the people there were once

Perhaps

everyone gets buried under their own guilt

(11)

Call them out

I guess you know

some of their names

Tell them goodbye forever

(only if we could)

Call them out

Bodies laying on the ground

right next to us ―  oh god!

(only if we could)

What would you have told 

them

I

Really

Really

Tried to warn 

you 


But I know

You felt it too

like out of the blue

or out of the grey


Sunbathnubness


and now these clouds

They’ve opened up

You felt it too


Sunbathnubness


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