Put me on you

Understand my pain in the eyes that they look at you with such love that does not die in me for a day.

Whatever you are under a drunken steam, I see your truth and I can not hide anything about mine. We both love.

Today I'm dancing, teasing you. But is it all for this? Of course not, I take the warmth of your soul from the jacket. What will warm me later when I cry, realizing that I cannot tell you about the common joy that we created together. What runs around in the costume of your "rival", not knowing that all daughters are proud, to wear like a father.

I cannot say, but I believe that you will understand both, my love and the sacrifice of silence.

With that jacket, I took not only warmth, but also a particle from all your pains, so that I could forgive me one day. And caressed the child, not only hiding at night, while your friend builds versions of good and evil. My friend goes to the truth, walking as secretly as my love towards you.

I'm sorry sister, I can't tell, but I'm dancing and crying and hoping.