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