Teardrop

Love, love is a verb.

Love is a doing word.

Feathers on my breath.

Gentle impulsion.

Shakes me makes me lighter.

Feathers on my breath.

Teardrop on the fire of a confession.

Feathers on my breath.

Night, nights of matter.

Black flowers blossom.

Feathers on my breath.

Black flowers blossom.

Feathers on my breath.

Water is my eye.

Most faithful mirror.

Feathers on my breath.

Teardrop on the fire of a confession.

Feathers on my breath.

Most faithful mirror.

Feathers on my breath.

Teardrop on the fire.

Feathers on my breath.

You're stumbling into all.

You're stumbling into all.