Every morning that i wake up,
I feel this temptation to tell you that i love you
Eventhough i have said it a million times;
My love for you is constant and nonstop,
Like the way day changes to night every time;
And fresh,
Lie the blooms of spring;
I thought my feelings had limits
But you proved me wrong
For my love for you is growing every moment
Like an immortal child;
Even when we don't speak i hear your voice and touch your lips in my dreams
Afterall, you are a dream
If there is "i",
Then there is "love"
And there is "you"
I love you❤️

Let us put the seconds to sleep, for a timeless time
And sit together and whisper in eachother's ears, about the dreams we never saw
And drink tea and talk about our childish desires and oldish regrets
Let us put the seconds to sleep so that we would not hear the time passing
And so that our spirits could dance freely in the infinites of love and existence, with no fear
Let us put the seconds to sleep and then stay up forever
Hush! Don't wake them up

Find me in the plain
Or wondering in the jungle
Or dancing in the rain
Somewhere unknown
Where your feet touch the sand
And the wind might touch your hand
Maybe we'll meet there
Find me in the Neverland

I try to remain very attentive for every moment I spend with her
I want to blink each time she smiles and keep a photography of it in my mind
Will my fingers miss the touch of her hair when I'm gone?

Do we ever find another food
Do we ever find another hope
Do we ever find another way
To cope
With the need to prey

I wanna take my guitar
And write a song
About how everything is so bizarre
And how things went so wrong
And how you left me like the ashes of your cigar
And how I learnt to get along
But I ain't no rockstar
I don't even have a love story to write about
And I don't even have a guitar

Nevermind
I'll be fine
Eventhough you left with no sign
Eventhoough I got used to the sound of you
Even if i'm feeling blue.

So many words in my mind
And yet
When we met
the only thing I could represent
was "silence"

I saw a flying feather on my way
and that made me wonder about the bird that lost it a moment ago
and it was touching the air so softly
or maybe it was the air that was making it dance so slow

Roses are red
The sea is full of tears
The voice of the dead drunk man,
on the edge of the world
Comes to my ears:
"Whiskey on the rocks!"
And he falls down
Such a sad paradox
Alive sea and the dead town
"Life is like a chocolate box"
But no matter what you take out
It always *****