No tocas,
No existes,
Eres fugitivo e imposibilidad.
Ofreces, más que
esperanza, solo ilusiones.
Aún así,
Renuncio
a no poseerte.
Ansío que
seas,
Te conservo,
Me obstino en
realizarte,
Y sin ti,
pareciera que el tiempo no existiese, y la vida no tuviese un para qué.
🅧
You don't touch,
don't exist
You are fugitive and impossibility.
You offer, more than hopes only illusions.
Even though,
I renounce not owning you,
I long for you to be,
I keep you,
I persist in realizing you,
And without you, it seems that time does not exist, and life does not have a reason.
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