Cambio de aguja

EL vino y llovió 
No pasó nada 
Sin importar desechada 
Fiar con qué ?
El tren siguió la trazada
Predicciones malpensadas
Un disco gira y se traba
Siempre en la misma rallada
Peras al olmo concisas
Pesadillas no soñadas
Tic tac suena de cerca
Una explicación razonada
Era rojo, verde o viceversa? 
No es la correcta
Poco a poco se cierran
Ventanas, balcones y celosías
 preñadas de bermejo 
Azules, cobalto funesto.
No llores si al final no te queda más de esto. 

Arte by Nerea TR

Glitter morning

Why?

He is a past hurt,

stitched and scarred

Why?

35,040 hours and counting ...

more than what we had.

Only a hint of what we stole.

...

Do not want to see you, be ready is to hate and forget.

Never remember ..

No way to tell this

...

Every time I meet you,

Do you know? I regret ..

A tear feel

Hot and cold at the same time

...

"Never again" it was my prayer one day

I cried more tears than it had

I vowed revenge for the rivers of my face ..

But..

Not in my mind firing the gun,

Perhaps he holds,

Save and end point

Misfire ..

A fail?

A temporary insanity

different story

told me that in my mind

...

Choose

I do my heart

Not with my reason