Turning in circles around my head, I thought you were cheating, in some or either way…
I know it’s my business this need to clarify. My constant search for real in a different kind of light.
Real is my heart and my look into your eyes. Forgive me ’cause it’s cursed, my heart my love and Life.
Some feelings have no names.
They move your thoughts,
they make you look for,
but you don’t really understand them.
It’s not sadness, far from happiness,
it’s that something that makes you say:
“I long to find my way.”.