Love is the button of a switch
an answer that has no words
it's just a part of a past road
that you understood but I didn't explain to you
it's your hand in mine
after a day of inner struggle
the feeling of having you close
when the silence is too loud
love is a step towards you
love is a product of perseverance
because it's a destination but with no distance
it's a caress inspired by dawn
while in the cold your blood gets warm
it's the idle sound of your breath
your thoughts that taste of wine
the perfect description of time
all of the space in just one fragment.
Love is an open emptiness if there's no more air
love is the great jump of a whole life
a bit like you, a bit like you.
Love is everything that you did
that turned me from imperfect to right
the ingenuity that you try to deceive
when you don't know but you try to explain
it's the answer you give every time that
you fall in front of a big enemy
your smile that signs the border
of everything that is necessary.
Love is an airplane that goes back and forth
love is the conscience hidden behind a glass
a bit like you, a bit like you
like you
a bit like you, a bit like you
like you, like you.
Like you who seem lost in a world to start again
with your inner conflicts while you try to build
like you
like you who remain the only reason to change
like you who always look for an answer that doesn't exist.
Love is an open emptiness if there's no more air
love is the great meaning of the whole life
a bit like you, a bit like you.