It's been a month and two days
Still I cannot speak
Hidden behind every thought
That might let me sleep

Turning the pages not knowing
That I cannot read
Where did I hide those sad poems
I wanted you to keep?

Corpses in my swimming pool
I can't remember if I did that
But I can describe how I love you

I look into mirrors
And I can't see anything but you
And It's so strange how it seems an undeniable truth

Please show me...