I see how you are fading

like a candle,

You are getting smaller

Your eyes hardly shine anymore

they seem not to see

but they look at me

They are sunken and dull

They are tired

but they look at me

they talk to me

I don’t want to hear them

I don’t want to close them

I want them to never leave

that they do not close

That they open up next to me

That they wait for me when I’m not here

And they close with mine

Don’t ask me to close them

I’m not ready

I will never be

I love you mi gordita.

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