You come to the surface in the memories
in the middle of the ocean
you emerge like a dry branch
in the immense green in May
in the things that I have taken and that I have changed
there you are and you will remain there
a ÂI LOVE YOUÂ saved should instead
always be deleted
just like your beautiful name
which still rings strong
via gifts via details
only empty frames
if all this were really enough
everything would be fine
but I'm afraid that this time around
forgetting you is not enough
forgetting you will be for the other life
this one is already full of courses and recourses
of your hair so many that I have collected
at home and on the street
of promises that I have only kept
when it was too late
your voice is a long sound
like a ship in port
the expression on your face
is clear but not too clear
I hope this long convalescence
will make me stronger
but if something were to touch me now
it would find emptiness
forgetting you is little and makes no sense
nothing it moves me from the point you gave me
there are too many things from which
you suddenly took away the light and breath
they are pieces of life that I had struggled to build
Thank you for everything eternally thank you
Better to be in pain than to be a ghost
Thank you for your young days that you dedicated to me
Thank you for your face to face
Forget you à It's little
Forgetting you is little

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