Verses (translated)

the year feels eternal
the solitude
echoes through the emptiness inside this heart
I'm trying to write to you
I try not to hold on to things
to fill the void
but just be
be here now
maybe the saints were alone
maybe the martyr
maybe none of us are perfect
maybe we can just be good ...
let me be good
and relieve the pain somewhere
and leave someone better so
no one feels what I feel ...
and know
please know
that when my eyes or my thoughts see you
they only see you
not an illusion
and there is poetry ...

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