dialogue

I thought that I finally found it.

Every your word, your slight laugh - I felt it.

The pleasure of talking with you - I meant it.

Different timezone, but I hold and wait.

 

I’ve never wanted to think of this end:

I wanted to listen to you forever,

Four days thats all I had, now it’s no longer. 

I feel confused, but it’s only a day with no answer.

 

All I have is your name that I taste on my lips every second,

Your picture with your tattoo, with your guitar and I’m tortured.

The ocean between us doesn’t bother me to hold you in my arms,

So today I close my eyes and see you touching my scars.

 

Warm wind washing over us, we singing the same song,

Silently, after noon, along the peninsula we walk.

Listening to your voice, life stories and your laugh - this is where i belong.

And the question is: will I ever be able to hear your return?