Insensitive

It breaks my heart.

when you leave by my side
when you want me to go

oh tell me, am i wrong?

in these days that i love you more,
i hurt more.

in these days when my heart is hopeful,
but aches with fear and pain

in these days when the moon is our mother,
when we're children stars of the night,
my heart falls down to earth and explodes.

day with you and night alone.
and some days alone.

and in summer, in christmas, still alone.

it tears my heart,

each time we're together
yet so apart.

each time you're sad, each time your upset,
each time you cry alone in your own horizon

i feel like i have a ghost beside me
and i'm afraid of that ghost.