miércoles, agosto 19, 2009

The Ice Is Getting Thinner


We're not the same, dear, as we used to be
The seasons have changed and so have we
There was little we could say and even less that we could do
To stop the ice from getting thinner under me and you


We buried our love in the wintery grave

A lump in the snow was all that remained

But we stayed by its side, as the days turned to weeks

And the ice kept getting thinner with every word that we'd speak


When the spring arrived, we were taken by surprise

When the flows under our feet bled into the sea

And nothing was left for you and me


We're not the same dear and it seems to me

There's nowhere we can go with nothing underneath

Then it saddens me to say what we both knew was true

That the ice was getting thinner under me and you


The ice was getting thinner under me and you
.

lyrics: Death Cab for Cutie.
imagen: Musée Rodin, agosto 2007.

jueves, agosto 13, 2009

miss u

vamos para los ocho meses y todavía no me hago a la idea. cómo se logra concebir algo así, cómo se acepta, cómo se puede lidiar con ello?

ahora siento que no se puede, que en verdad no puedo. te quiero acá, conmigo, corporal, capaz de abrazarme, de cuidarme, de ser mi madre bella.

por qué no estás? por qué me dejaste sola en el mundo de los vivos?

cómo se vive con este dolor? con tu ausencia infinita? cómo?