Change

Change

Memories are too heavy. That's why I'm leaving them. Forever. And I'm running to future, until I arrive in the present. And that's rare, short, just a moment. And then, she escape into the future, again, and I go to looking for... and I run after her... persistent... and I hope to get her once...

Exile

My exiled soul

Belongs to your bed

Belongs to your smile

Belongs to your motion

Belongs to you

Looking for you in solitude

To which you expelld her

My exiled soul

Do not accept

Exile

Distances

Solitude

And she's looking for you

Because her belongs to you

And if she finds you

When she finds you

At least in remembering

In her, wake up a feeling

That she came home

That she belongs again

the one she always belonged to and to herself