the silence

so I wanted to talk about the silence, that moment in which you and I don't share anything, but the silence. I have considered what is like to not have anything to say, nothing to share but the time, you on your side, and me on mine. Lejos? cerca? who can tell? the distance is always a parameter that is not measured the same way each time.
Sometimes that same silence that provoques uncertainty and distances, is the witness and the only manifestation of our presence, our way to share the space, the time, the distance itself.
como poder descartar esa posibilidad, la de amar ese silencio, que te calla y me calla los labios, que nos paraliza las manos, los cuerpos, los sonidos, que nos mantiene cada uno en su esquina, en su extremo, en su silla, cada uno en su propio mundo, pero sabiendo que se esta, que de alguna manera, nos hacemos compañía, nos damos lo que no nos pedimos, el tiempo, el maravilloso tiempo de ser.
and so I just wanted to talk about the silence, and to thank the fact that we are, and we are not afraid of sharing those long pauses, that silence that becomes the rope.