Do not trust me if I swear it is impossible
Do not doubt my doubt and maybe my
love is like a safety pin
lost in the lapel of chance
The moon takes the early morning sun
never never want to say maybe
death is a loathsome lover
that plays dirty and does not know how to lose
I'm trying to tell you
I despair of waiting for you
that I'm not going to look for you because
that I run the risk of finding you
I keep biting myself night and day
the nails of the rancor
that I still owe you
a love song.
Do not run if I call you suddenly
do not go if I scream you get lost
often the most urgent lips
Do not rush two kisses later.
The heart clings to the lost
the eyes that do not see look better
to sing is to shoot against oblivion
To live without you is to sleep in the station.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)