What can fit inside a suitcase?

[Marcus Nalgaber]

What can fit inside a suitcase?

 

 

She opened the empty bottle of perfume
to smell one more time
the memory of love hidden there

The suitcase was waiting 
on the bed
for that bottle that always 
accompanied her
her suitcase
so full of voids and goodbyes

Nothing was left in the closet
the last sheet of the calendar 
living there
was already fallen
taking away with it 
those days so full of dark light
and imposed sins

There was no more sadness
nor more excuses to hold on to for 
not be better

It's over it's over
it's over

No more knocking on the door of deserts