Loving without wanting to love;
forgetting you.
Fighting without wanting to fight;
stunning myself.
Flying away without wanting to fly;
destroying myself.
Drinking without wanting to drink;
escaping from myself.
Escaping from myself;
always running away from the reality,
not wanting to see
that you will not be at the end of the day.
Escaping from myself;
today here, tomorrow to another place,
chasing the stars,
that fade away,
inventing loves
that will go away,
loves, that have finished
just after the start.