When I look into your little eyes,
Aliona, everything is all right. There is something about your face that puts
me at ease. I don’t know how you do it, but you do it every time. Those little eyes
like marbles, remember when we played marbles in your porch on my name day? My
cousin had given me that huge bag of marbles and they didn’t even fit in our
hands. All of those colors like our own private galaxy in your porch, it was a
bit rainy, remember? I think I held your hand that day. We had to go on a
school trip to the graveyard, and they showed us the little tombs where the muslim
babies are buried. Yeah, it was rainy and I didn’t want to eat lasagna for lunch,
mom, you know that I fucking hate lasagna, the inside is still frozen, why do
you have to ruin my name day. But it was alright, with you and all the marbles
in your porch.
Will you stay with me forever,
Aliona? You know I don’t ask for much, I just want to look in those little eyes
for ever and ever and ever. But of course, where do you want to go? I will do
my best to keep you entertained, I will talk to you on the evenings when I come
home. You know I can’t bring you with me, you are just too heavy, my little munchkin,
but we can talk when I come back. You know, I really like your teeth, you have
little dragon teeth. Can I have one? Just one. It will be a second. Yes, let me
just. Right there. Now I can bring it in my pocket, see? It wasn’t that bad at
all. Like soft sweet milk candy. And whenever I start to feel like I want to go
home, I will put my hand in the pocket of my shirt and I’ll know you’re here
with me, and that we are together, where we belong. Nowhere else.
Today they told me they don’t want
me anymore at the library because I said something rude to a fat woman. What no
one knows is that I was having a really bad day. Everything is changing so much
outside, you know, people get offended so easily. Sometimes I don’t even know what’s
my name anymore, where do I stand, with all those advertisements talking to me
all the time. The weather is changing, the politics are changing, all the
people that come and go. What’s happening. What will I do tomorrow, Aliona? If
I don’t wake up at seven and have breakfast and get dressed and go to the
library, and then later come back from the library. Then what am I supposed to
do. Everything is changing so much, you don’t even know, you don’t even want to
know the speed of those cars nowadays. They are fast. But when I come home and
I open the closet and I take this jar, you are always here, with those little
marble eyes. And you will always be. Forever.
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