What he does.

We’ll stick here with each other for ever.
He makes everything around stop.
Nothing else matters when he takes my hand and touches my heart.
He looks into my eyes as it was the first and the last time he does it.
He doesn’t want to miss a change in their expression.
He makes the world disappear and makes the fear go away.
With him, nothing can go wrong.
He is the perfect truce between sense and sensibility.
And here in my bed, about to sleep,
He is the one inside all my thoughts.
Ask the impossible

Catch the minimum dust particles that float beautifully in the air on warm days.
Paint a country scene all the way to the darkness.
Wait for me where inspiration and butterflies meet.
And create colored oysters for me to wear as buttons on my jacket.
Don’t worry.
I’m not asking you to do all this things.
I just want you to love me enough to make them up in your mind.
The only thing I desire is for you to look me in the eyes and be able to say:
“For you, I’ll do this and more.
For you, I’ll do it all.”
.
With you, is like everything was new again.
What is this thing that I feel about you?
Love, perhaps?
Yes…perhaps.
Afraid, maybe?
Yes, maybe.
The thing is, how come all around me feels so…blurry and confusing? Ambiguous?
Maybe while looking through the window I’ll find an answer.
Maybe nothing you can tell me can keep the doubts away.
Stop.
Look around.
Take a minute and breathe.
See that?
It’s me again, by your side.
I may not be able to write you a song,
but I can surely tell you this, the best way I can:
Come on,
take the jump to the unknown with me,
and ask me to catch you even if you know the sweat in my forehead means I can’t,
because I’ll try anyways.
What is this thing that I feel about you?
Love, perhaps?
Yes…perhaps.
Afraid, maybe?
Yes, maybe.
The thing is, how come all around me feels so…blurry and confusing? Ambiguous?
Maybe while looking through the window I’ll find an answer.
Maybe nothing you can tell me can keep the doubts away.
Stop.
Look around.
Take a minute and breathe.
See that?
It’s me again, by your side.
I may not be able to write you a song,
but I can surely tell you this, the best way I can:
Come on,
take the jump to the unknown with me,
and ask me to catch you even if you know the sweat in my forehead means I can’t,
because I’ll try anyways.





