Time

Everything moves too fast,

but too slow

Because I have to wait ten minutes for a message

and a life for a kiss

and loneliness lasts three lives

There isn’t any time for anything,

except for the way we kiss

and even with the little time

and the games

even with the running of the sand

you can’t tell me if you want me or not

and if you do not have time, I do not have seconds

You have this respite of the last kiss

to tell me if you stay or leave

because I do not have the time to give you that you do not have




T.A.