My biggest fault is having a heart,
Which feels against, and loves despite.
This sense isn\'t grinding to a holt
In spite of you, being fiercely cold .
In spite of millions miles apart,
My soul\'s repeating:\"It\'s a start.
I\'ve never lived, I just postponed,
I wasn\'t breathing, he\'s my ozone\".
His absence is felt like end of world,
His warmth is craved , the road is paved.
Where noone stood , he\'s walking fast,
For him I sing without a rest...
I don\'t give a damn what life has planned.
With him I\'m ready to crash land.