Ese ocaso que nos deja solos

lunes, abril 02, 2018

A solas padezco el estremecimiento de tu ausencia. Tú prisionera, y yo prisionero en el dolor, en este imposible que nos ha encontrado. Era la noche excepción de todos nuestros sueños, vivos desde la infancia, cuando allí soñábamos con encontrarnos. Fueron nuestros sueños asediados por el umbral de la distancia, ese ocaso que nos deja solos. 

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