Sonidos en mi cabeza,
bailarina de humo
que te mueves con destreza.
Mi corazón trata de seguirte el ritmo
hasta dejarme exhausto.
La ansiedad tiene la forma de tu cuerpo
que me hace temblar sin consuelo,
me he pasado de placer de nuevo,
mi corazón se detiene,
siento que respiro mi sangre,
siento que mi pecho me arde.
Dejé de respirar unos momentos
y no me ha importado...
Bailarina de humo
siento que me consumo,
pero ahora somos uno.
Sounds in my head,
Smoke dancer
you move with skill.
My heart tries to keep up with you
until I'm exhausted.
Anxiety has the shape of your body
that makes me tremble without consolation,
I've had too much pleasure again,
my heart stops,
I feel like I'm breathing my blood,
I feel like my chest is burning.
I stopped breathing for a few moments
and I didn't care...
Smoke dancer
I feel like I'm consuming myself,
but now we are one.
Poesía, arte y fotografía
@saulos
Life gets sad but if you don't worry and work hard then life will be full of happiness again.