I wish we share the room someday,
we'll share our breathe, our blink,
I hope someday you impregante me
of the art you are wrapped into
because now I'm just a black hole
of nothing because I'm surrounded
by the meaning of the words I've never said
and I really wanted to.
I hope someday you look at me like 
I think I'd look at you if you were here now,
I'm not like in love with you, maybe I am, 
I really don't know how to feel 
or even what I'm feeling
because the universe have eaten me alive
I couldn't remember if it was yerterday 
o two thousand years ago.
I'm sorry for this mess
I hope we can live with it in that room.