Indon't like being away from your soul
And feeling that the air is not from here
Knowing that my autumn misses
Some leaves that fell and remained in you
I don't like talking to you in the silence
And discovering in the calendar
That from monday to friday I think of you
And on the weekends I rest the soul again
I reinvent you in me again
If hiding is only part of your game
And if I'm at the end of your path
If I wait for you with all this patience
If I fall in love again
There is no right to reclaim again
I can plant you in my memory
To harvest an intuition
I can make you a part of my history
Unleave every detail and give you a hundred endings
While I think about what happened
If hiding protects you from my shadow
If announcing you won't come back is better
If I don't move from the same border
If I fall in love again
There is no right to reclaim