love is like a nourishing flame
that I chooses to endure
a star dead from the start
moving towards infinite suicide

I frantically search for that thin line of horizon
where the sea breaks from the sky
but the sun burns my vision
and instead I'm left with a blurry heart.

While waking and sleeping in this electric pain
I dream for our ashes
hoping that one day we'll be light enough for me to blow us away
and start over somewhere with only enough of me left for myself.