You
You say I’m missing
So many things, you don’t know
All the things I’m missing
Still I stay there
Self effacing incapable
Of speaking out like that
Of dancing on the table
You
Since the start
You’ve failed a hundred times
A love affair a fling
A clumsy gesture
An inflammable boy
And someone other than you
Danced on the table
You
You say I prefer
Summers spent under roofs
The beach the green ray
I make that gesture
To shake out the sand
Don’t ask me
To dance on the table
You
You say I’m missing
So many things, and you know
All these things I’m missing
And my life will pass by
And my incredible life
I’ll live like that
Without dancing on the table