The lights turn on
in the desolate, empty space,
but I am the only star
shining in the constellation.
Trying to change me
is a one-way ticket back,
trying to love me
is like pulling Excalibur.
My light shines so brightly,
I can't see you.
I lose myself in the constellation,
where you are searching for me.
Memories and hollow dreams
forgotten in time.
Your light flickers, gravity pulls,
so close yet far from you.
I find your light in the distance,
a heart of ice melting.
I drift aimlessly,
until the darkness embraces you.
For one chases the light
when it's about to fade,
but never feels its warmth
when it shines the brightest in the constellation.
Note: I wrote this in Spanish back in 2017. Here's my attempt to capture it in English.
