Wish, whisper, whip

Ask me if I still breathe deeply

Ask me if I've already been drowned

by hours and Awareness and dusty ol' fears

-face to face, side by side-

Etch our memorial, Stranger

-and keep me closer, closer, closer-

then let me break into a run

Neither dazed nights nor last chances

but I'd hold you in my hands if I could

I still would hold you -don't forget

Maybe it's all we need: hold me, hold you

Nothing else

PD: En mi defensa diré que, sin mayores pretensiones, cuando escribo en inglés lo hago de oído. Es decir, a lo que cuadre y mejor me suene. Perdón por el absurdo.