erased the one
appeared no more in the midst
hoped that it could help me
if not much
but to forget you
to heal the aching soul
and put away the unreachable dreams
I
myself
knew perfectly well
more than anyone
it was the biggest trial
the one with red ink all over it
highlighted in the boldest way it could be
and drenched with dripping sorrow
in the weakest spot
the result turned out pretty good
at least it seemed
but who was I lying to
it never worked that way
it never was an easy task
I was just buying time
and until one day
lose myself
in the confusion and explosion
of these trials and bets
