The most beautiful diamond

My hands
can no longer cling
to the rocks of life.
I feel fate looming over me,
death in my soul,
my heart is breaking,
for you.
It appears that life
accuses me of everything.
I want to dream of an escape
from all this.
Who knows,
I will leave,
no one will tell you when,
but I want you so much.
And I would like to relive the most beautiful day,
with you.
What I would give to relive it, 
the most beautiful diamond,
my life.
If someone understands my pain,
they will not dare to condemn me.
The universe is full of pain,
apathy,
stereotypes,
to which I do not belong,
and meanwhile,
I suffer for you.
To truly love,
one must deny the world,
it is essential to renounce life.
Maybe it is not logical,
but this is love.
And I,
I am burning for you.
My heart,
now,
is ravaged by melancholy,
by defeat.
Yet,
I cannot think
that you will no longer be mine,
and meantime,
I am drop-dead for you.
I'm leaving,
without now
too many questions.
I fly away,
up there,
where 
only memories will accompany me,
remembrances of 
what you and I,
we were.
You were the moon,
I was the sun.
I will wing off
with a great longing for you,
and meanwhile
I am passing for you.
Love,
forever,
Love.

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