I've always loved my solitude, being away from everything made me feel small like nothing I do ever matters
and I know that seems a bit depressing, but it is the truth;
Alas I know I am not the only one who feels this way.
I find a beauty in flowers, always have. And then I looked at you and saw all the flowers of the world inside the two small spheres of your eyes.
You helped me put down the wall - and I saw the eye of the cyclone. For the first time in my life I overcame the thunderstorms,
this severe weather I’ve been dealing with years before meeting you. It is rather weird the fact that the most calm and peaceful region of this battlefield is right in the heart of it, don’t you think?
I reached the eye of the cyclone
and the weather now seems clear.
The flowers are everywhere,
everything is now here.
I am finally drown in your eyes like I always wanted;
Everything seems so slow and simple,
lying down I put my fingers to my neck
and I can feel you knocking from my insides,
slowly but steadily,
ready to accompany me,
and since I’ve already destroyed my solitude,
I allow it mindlessly.

And as I go further, the slower I move.