Longing is a Comfort Mechanism

I never knew you from the sun, and when the lights went out, I only dreamed of breaking the sound barrier. We talked about the night and about the fence beside us, and our conversations filled with shivering arms and black proffered jackets. It was important to keep you safe, warm, loved. When things slip by, it is important to remember and to smile. Do you remember? I knew you from the sun. Cuando las luces apagaron en el parque, sentamos en el oscuro y hablaron sobre tiempo y espacio, y las barreras que nos enfrentamos, si?