Hey,

do you remember me?

of course you do.

do you remember my name?

Of course you do.

Do you remember

how was it before?

Before it happened

This apocalypse

Before it happened

This war.

I know it’s very late,

yes, it’s too late.

I would like you to listen to me one last time

That you read me,

which you won’t, most likely …

I’ll tell you a little story:

time ago,

someone told me I had to do

the “equivalent exchange”

give up the feeling I had for you,

for friendship.

And it’s really late

but I’d like to do it.

I believe in friendship between man and woman

I believed in ours.

It would be nice to have

Another “sister”.

Yes, I know,

after all that has happened

it’s crazy.

It is really very late.

I’d like to think of you differently,

in a more genuine way.

A person who is there

To whom he always wishes the best,

is exchanged, such as birthday or christmas wishes.

Yes, it would be nice

As if the past

It didn’t matter anymore.

I ask forgiveness for everything,

and forgiveness.

It’s very late

And maybe this isn’t even a poem.

Good night,

See you tomorrow.

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