And the two were the same
Like the two sides of a coin
Like verses that rhyme in a poem
Both from different places.
Two parallel worlds
But the two are not far
So close and lost
Memory and oblivion.
One lives with sadness
He too, which is a rarity
Together accompanied by society
But that they feel a great loneliness.
In his eyes there is a heaviness
What shows in his complexion
That it's like I know pain
As if he knew the remains of love.
She young and alive
Or is it what is identified in it
More that is a mask
It's a disgrace for her.
Well she alone
In a darkness
That you cannot notice
Because she decides to shut up.