It was a rainy day for me
I done your number when you were sleeping
and you replied me like the world was keeping
our promise, our love

I held your hand farther me
and you embraced it, even if it were cold
because our narrow hands never ends to hold
our promise, our love

I touched your chest infantilizing me
and you watched me asking why
so I tell you're the most precious thing existent while
I look at you hopeless, but in love
with you.

*Forever.