My interest is wavering
At times conflicting
Your talk comforting
But sometimes misleading

A cliff in front of us
A thought for the afterwards
For a second heroes
And then just only...

It's late you know?
Now you will never learn it
We will never go across neither seas nor mountains
We will never become neither lovers nor sunsets

We live in the uncertainty every day
But the only caress that I feel is that of wind
Now I don't ring around  no more
And with a breath I try:

Only one doubt hit my mind
That lay snares for in my heart
The silent questioning
If this is a dream or love