I know your cruelty better than anyone... Your lies and hiding places...
would perhaps who was the máster?
I know, how much burning loneliness is close to your skin... In your eyes...
I saw this every day.
pretty but not enough...
Don't say but, I know that there is a place in your mind where we exist only us...
I know that is scary;
I know that is inconvenient
But please believe me...
I tried to deny it..
I tried to bury it deep...
But..
Always you...
MI amore
