Every moment

Sometimes I wish we were never apart,

I feel an urge to tell you not to go,

to tear off your wings and not allow you to fly,

because every time you leave, a part of me goes with you.

I want to be selfish and only think of myself,

but I'm realistic and I know I couldn't.

I want to burn in that rain of fire,

to show you everything that scares others,

and to say words that died before being born,

How can you embrace a rose with thorns?

if you can't even hold my hand without suffering.

For me, waiting for our worlds to collide

is becoming more torturous

than a thousand needles under my nails,

are you going to sell my love to that blind merchant?

at the end of the day, the light will go out

and you'll get lost once again.