The things that you don't say
Make me afraid
Roaming between the Earth and the sky
Masked as secrets
Your face doesn't bear any mark
Your history has no sense
The photographs I took of you
Only revealed me
I must like to spend
My time with you
Hear my silence screaming
"Now it's too late"
I dream every night with the absence
That you don't carry
Don't use warm clothes
Don't introduce me to your parents
I should have stayed home
And there I should have been quiet
I must like to spend my time with you