You make me feel the light,
and, the dark.
But not at the same time,
every time is the light first.
That is why
I'm so attracted to you.
because you show me first
all the colors of a sunshine,
then I experience
the darkest moment of the night
all of this is possible in your arms.

I even haven't taste you
Not even know if your smell
Will be like summer and spring
Not even know if your hands
Will match with mine
I know they are the same size ...
Probably my heat and your silence
Are strings pulling apart
My feelings as puppets
Walking into unpredictable waters

My wheel is going to the right
And with my left hand
I'm closing my eyes.
If I don't see where I'm going
Probably I won't feel
This pain in my knee.
This pain in my belief.

I will shut down this voice
Which recalls your noise
That recalls your bronze

This is the last second
That I spend figuring out
How to get you reflect
How to get your smell
In a bottle,
in my pocket...

You are nothing
And I don't like when
I think about you in this way
I will be invisible, I'm going to try.
As the air
as your smell
I won't be there.