We are healing each other,
With that destructive love.
We are loving each other,
With that disgusting desire .
Why I have you in my life?
Am I so lucky?
I don't know.
I don't ask.
I am happy since l met you.
I am happy if I kiss you.
I am happy when I love you.

Is that enough ?
Don't answer  me ...
I know that...

Your love is enough .
Every time.
Your love is a fight.
Every day.
Your love is a light.
Every night.
How long for?
I Don't know.
I Don't care.
As far as you are here.
As far as i can see you.
Every day..
Every week...
Every month...
To the end
Of the
World...
If i am lucky..

Second glass..
First it was not enough..
You need more..
You have to forget..
You don't need to regret..
Second glass.
First is never enough..
You desire next .
You need to forget..
You have to escape.
You don't have to accept..
Second glass..
You deserve to escape..
You need to forgive..
You have to unlove.
You don't need to correct.
Second glass..
No ice.
Not today.
Not with Jack.
Not for us..
Second glass.
Is never enough..
For me .
From you..
No ice..
For love..
No kiss..
No next glass..
Just ..
Love..

I can't breath..
My life is far to complicated ..
I can't sleep..
My life is little war...
I can't love..
My life is so destructive..
You can come if you wish..
For a moment..
You can come in my day..
For a kiss..
You can come in my bed ..
If you want..
Just to hug me..
Just to kiss me..
Just to love me..
...In my dream..
...for a moment..
Tonight...

Tonight moon stop in my garden.
Yellow like a submarine  ..
We couldn't  talk..
She was upset..
Airplane try to kiss her..

I wanted to ask her
About my mum..
Is  she arrive ..
Did she see her..
She was silent..

I know she is there..
I know they talk
about me..
She was quiet..
Not a word..

I will ask her
Tomorrow
Again..
If she come in my garden..
Yellow..
Like a submarine..
Tomorrow..
And after tomorrow..
Again..
I will
Ask..

The girl i like ...
is beutiful ..
Like a motorbike..
But not Ducati...
She moving softly
Like a motorbike
But not Yamaha .
Neither Harley...

She is more like
British bike.
Triumph ..
I like her sound.
I like her shiny armours..
And ride..???
Ooo...what a ride..
Smooth and silky..
And..what a bike..
God... is beutiful and shiny..

I know
she maybe like the man ..
The rider ..
Her own
Dark ...
Ghost rider..
Maybe ..?
Me.?

I want to break my love into a thousand pieces.
Would you stop me?
And spread it to all the loveless, lonely people .
Would you help me?

My love is brutal like wolf blood hungry ...
I know that.
My love is tantalizing like a deeper darker river ..
I know that.

I want to break your smile into a thousand pieces.
Would you stop me?
And spread it to all the lifeless, abandoned people.
Would you let me?

Your smile is soft and shiny.
Yes You know that.
Your smile is bright and sunny.
Yes You know that.

My love,
your smile
are sharp like shiny razors.
And pain is coming from the cut....
For me .
For you.
For thousand people.
Yesterday.
Today.
Tomorrow...

I am sorry..
I couldn't stop the time.
To be with you.
I am sorry...
I didn't meet you early .
To hold you longer.
I am sorry...
I couldn't see you daily.
I couldn't kiss you deep.
I couldn't love you more.

My time is short.
It's only fraction
From our dream...
My kiss is touch.
It's only stamp
From our life...

I told you ..
I will go...
And let you fly ..
But when ?
Another day ..
Is not today...

You won't remember me.
That day.
In darker shadow..
My face.
My hand.
My eyes .
Will disappeared ..
The hand you love..
The lips you kiss..
The soul you lost ..
It was ME ..

I have to
let it go ..
For ever ..
YOU
ARE
FREE..