Still remembered

Life raised walls,
huge walls of words and gestures
that you -like one who puts his hands in water-
broke and shattered with your mere presence.

The world was much more
than a life, than two lives
loving each other.
And the others knew it
and I lived it
and you created it.

Today life is thick,
like a great wall
made of gestures and words.
And no one helps me to break it
and no one helps me to shatter it
and no one helps me.

And no one.

Because you live another life far away,
with other words,
other gestures,
tonight I'm writing
these sad and badly made verses.

Because you live another life far away,
with other words,
tonight I'm singing
these sad and badly made verses.

And no one helps me,
and no one helps me.
And no one,
and no one.