The honest "miss you" letter
There are days when i hate missing you more than otros
Why? Because on those days i want nothing more than, to dig
my fingers into the roots of your hair, bringing your mind
closer to mine, our noses almost touching, aire de nuestros mundos
interchanging, mixing into a whirlwind, two planets colliding
to kiss you
like a child devours a mango, enjoying every bite
and loosing track of time
i hate missing you on those days most of all because in my mind
we're more than friends, when in reality that's all we are
and then i'm glad that you're in that city and i'm in this city
and there's no possibility of us crossing paths, even though
there's little possibility of that in the same city anyways, as busy as
you are, always, there's no need to seek you out in a crowd
ni hace razon esperarte en este mundo nuevo
and i like it like that
you being in orbit
talking to you over skype or text, but never making contact
no chance of making contact
and another day held down by the reality
that we're nowhere near eachother
when i return
pues ahi te veo
en outer space
sinceramente
ElRumbero