Translated by Boryana Bratoeva

***

together

we light up cigarettes

but only

my smoke

holds your hand

***

our love is

like a glass of water

for me it’s half full

for you it’s half

empty

but our thirst is

eternal

***

the saddest person

in the world

is the one

who

can enter

everybody’s

heart

but is not

the one

for anybody