"No one belongs to us. So, you have to enjoy it when you can,
and learn to let go when you must... "
To kiss your own?
How many sleepless nights should I write
To read your lyrics?
How many times do I have to watch you
To know if by chance you look at me?
I don't know what I'm feeling,
Nor is the cause of yearning to be present.
So many other people's lips
So many foreign talks
I would like to express what you already know...
In my hidden Silence
of daring Games
to the unknown.
That we are not
Not even friends.
Of a nothing that feels everything.
I hope you liked it.
Thank you for visiting/reading me.
See you next time.