My love travels across the planet only to be my love
I try to be globally open only to meet my love
The universe and the sky whisper that I have to listen to my love
So why do all those people say that I donʼt need my love?
I started to deny myself, to hurt myself only to talk to love
I began to destroy myself only to express my love
And now I begin to feel that it is maybe only me who is in the need of love
Although it was you who started it off
Who touched me in the rain
To speak about a final sense of love
To interfere the picture that I was thinking of
You said, your life doesnʼt correspond to love
And that things are kept in smaller coves
Although your hand wrapped my fingers
And your breath was mine to touch
So now we’re spilt by greater force
Separately eating the world and consuming sense diversely
While the world is eating us
We’re stuck and numb and restless
Just like before we were taking off.