The moon.

 

Some people say the moon is a lonely wife... the widow of the night.

Do you believe it?

"It´s just a rock" you said when we were lying on the grass.

"But... it is very important, without it nothing would work." I answered.

Today, I bet you know how important the moon is,

because, you see, today you are not here.

You call me everynight and tell me how lonely you feel without me -like the moon- I think.

Then you express your eager desire to be here with me, holding my hand, kissing my lips.

But you are not here and you won´t be here for a long time... five years seem like a lot to me.

You must know how important it is because, the moon is the only thing you and I have in common now.

Please, don´t come back.

 

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