Ahoy July.

my days without you are so dark,

so long, so gray,

my days without you are so absurd,

so bitter, so tough,

my days without you,

my days without you don't have nights,

if someone appears,

it's useless to sleep,

my days without you are an excess,

the hours don't have a beginning, or end

so short of air,

so filled with nothing,

useless junk,

trash on the floor,

flies in the house

my days without you are like a sky,

without silvery moons,

nor traces of the sun,

my days without you are only an echo,

that always repeats,

the same song