A Stupid Hope.

I Keep a stupid hope of seeing u, again, sometime…

Want to think this feeling of missing u will pass

That it won´t take too long,

That I might be able to talk again,

All my taken words,

All my thoughts of you

Keeping a stupid hope of seeing u, again, sometime

I fight with the hours

With my mind,

To keep the reality 

The recording of every word…

I won´t become a death person in this world

Busy… keeping a stupid hope of seeing u, again, sometime

Want to think these days;

When I miss u,

When I hate u,

When I smile and let a tear to come out,

When I recall your face

Sometimes

I start with an Idea 

But my words are alive

They prefer to stay in the ink bottle 

And decide to come or not…

Piedelmundo!!