Chinaski and the Death #hankylosuniversales #deathwriter #soledad https://www.instagram.com/p/BwHf08XBEv-/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1pia5mn8vityr
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Chinaski and the Death #hankylosuniversales #deathwriter #soledad https://www.instagram.com/p/BwHf08XBEv-/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1pia5mn8vityr
But, please, don't get tired of me.
I will miss your smile,
your soft breath,
how your cheeks get red when I compliment you,
the way you call my name
and how you hold me.
But most of all,
I will miss you telling me you love me.
but death is not scary.
it's a sweet lullaby,
a piece of broken glass
that will guide to a peaceful slumber.
I heard he likes music,
so I sang for him
with my heart and soul.
music notes wrapped around our hearts
and they tangled with our mouths
and we both sang our melody
you remind me of a bush with roses;
beautiful, passionate, admired by many.
but you're also full of thorns
that wait to be ripped out and be replaced with
softness.
my thoughts are like a rose,
but i'm the one who rips the petals.
i break them and rip them slowly;
more thoughts,
more fears.
this rose isn't red
and it doesn't define passion.
but black,
like an abyss.
dark and blurred,
shattered broken pieces,
ripped and destroyed.
only a few more breathes,
a few more movements
is all you have left.
cry and beg,
no one is going to save you,
pitiful human.
I can't describe you in words,
numbers
or gestures.
you leave me speechless,
you can't be measured,
you're indescribable.
you're a beautiful symphony,
the blue sky,
freedom,
the sun,
the moon.