You Knocked Me Down

Something strange was happening to me.

I sensed that something wasn't right,

my body trembled,

my heart raced at a pace of

miles, knots, or kilometers. What do I know...

an internal turmoil, an emotional tearing

that knocked me down.

My screams reached the heavens.

at 1 am in the morning

In the darkest part of the night,

and the deepest silence,

the problem presented itself,

my mind was delirious.

And it wouldn't stop

sending signals to my hand,

to write what my heart

was manifesting.

Those words or scribbles,

those beautiful letters of love,

those poems and verses,

those phrases that gush like a geyser.

Your memories arrived, thinking of you, every second and minute that passed.

The story repeats itself again and again.

You drive me crazy and I can't deny it anymore, noooo!

Your beauty kills me and there's nothing you can do,

I adore you, but

please, disenchant me once and for all,

before I die of rejection.

You don't have to cut my skin to enter my veins and shatter my heart.

Love burns when it's hot.

Now I understand that

for a handful of letters and some scars on the heart,

it is confirmed once again that love does exist.

And that love is pure and real when you don't think about sex or evil.

I am Angel Glez

The Romantic Angel

Capricho innato de Glez

Your Angel Without Wings

Something strange was happening to me.

I sensed that something wasn't right,

my body trembled,

my heart raced at a pace of

miles, knots, or kilometers. What do I know...

an internal turmoil, an emotional tearing

that knocked me down.

My screams reached the heavens.

at 1 am in the morning

In the darkest part of the night,

and the deepest silence,

the problem presented itself,

my mind was delirious.

And it wouldn't stop

sending signals to my hand,

to write what my heart

was manifesting.

Those words or scribbles,

those beautiful letters of love,

those poems and verses,

those phrases that gush like a geyser.

Your memories arrived, thinking of you, every second and minute that passed.

The story repeats itself again and again.

You drive me crazy and I can't deny it anymore, noooo!

Your beauty kills me and there's nothing you can do,

I adore you, but

please, disenchant me once and for all,

before I die of rejection.

You don't have to cut my skin to enter my veins and shatter my heart.

Love burns when it's hot.

Now I understand that

for a handful of letters and some scars on the heart,

it is confirmed once again that love does exist.

And that love is pure and real when you don't think about sex or evil.

I am Angel Glez

The Romantic Angel

Capricho innato de Glez

Your Angel Without Wings