Sometimes, at night, when you go to bed, I use to think about us.
I see the sky by the window and I wonder how many miles could be between us.
How many time I could spend walking to you.
But is just in this moment, when I notice everything.
I notice how fucking much I love you and how much times you are in my mind.
That's why I look like a zombie sometimes.
'Cause I'm thinking of you.
So few times could someone arrive fucking deep.
I can't see a future without you. If you wont be there, I dont want a future.
How many kisses I will lose.
How much love wont be given.
Is not good enough the verb ''love''.
Just acts. Just hugs. Just kisses.
Just an innocent look praying for a wink.
Just you and me lost somewhere unknown.
No home or house... Just the wind blowing in our cheeks,
saying us, thats our place.
Let's get lost somewhere...don't care wherever.
Just by your side.
'Cause is your love wich I need...even when you don want mine.
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