My love letters long for an answer
Like a virgin waiting for a deceased soldier
Seductive under the festive bullets of a killer
Sedate in the presence of the demise coming closer
Embrace me one last time before departure
Kiss my lips and hold me tighter
Do not let go of our poisonous worship, our predominant master
Do not withdraw from our smothering smolder
Love stories happen to be vulgar
Ours is limpid like a love prayer
Like a heart crying a river
Like our dreamed-up roof painted in temper
How can I be touched by another stranger?
When my corpse is lifeless as you run farther
All I am is a perished creature
The return of my soldier is all that I hanker
All these prayers are not gifted an answer
All this patience is not awarded with a closure
Perhaps it is time to kiss goodbye the summer
When our eyes played a melody of ardor
I set you free now and I surrender
