I pass my time looking at the sky
Imagining coloured clouds
Now I write with no words
Without a reason, without goals
Think that love is a season
Of shelter and cold
Between me and you
Between us two
If your heaven is my hell
Now it’s time to bid a farewell
When you silently cry out
When your world is falling down
Think that grief is a mirage
Of the selfishness in the heart
In your heart
In our heart
I pass my time looking at the sky
Imagining coloured clouds
I fall in love with the moment, so
I desire you, I’m sorry, I’m not in control
The only thing I long to need
An innocent look
With complicity
To fill my emptiness
To feel I’m alive
To start anew
