No, I’m not telling you to marry me, P,
just call me
the moment you are going out of my house
call me from the elevator
from the garage
from the kitchen when you go to pick up some water
call me from the bathroom when I'm in the bedroom
invite me to go on vacations together
the second time we see each other
in the third date
let's talk about the names of our children.
No, I’m not telling you to father my children, P,
I'm telling you to imagine it
let's talk about our house in Montevideo
the house in the beach
even though it won’t exist,
it will never exist
it no longer exists
I don't exist
or you
let's talk about the van trips to Venezuela, P,
let's talk about flowers.
No, P, please,
don’t tell me you’ll call me this week,
don't tell me to take it easy
don't tell me to be quiet
where are we going to celebrate your birthday?
and our aniversary?
I already suffered, P,
and I learned a lot of stuff
I cried until felling dessicated
I’m telling you this the good way
I'm telling you this the good way
I don't have any time
for you to be
another mistaken emotion.
