In my depths I’m no longer alone, there I
stand more imaginary than a shadow overlapping another… because of you... I begin somewhere and you
continue so that you can never end; and within me, I become an accessory of
myself, a detail that looks good only on you. Nothing
I own belongs to me anymore, everything is yours.
In these times in a fresh new spring, I’m
a man without a name … because of you… you can call me anything you want. And my
time is split into two epochs, those springs before you, and those springs with
you. And a tear comes, not only because of my joy that you’re here, but for
all that time before you. It looks misused… because of you…
There’s always a fragrance that foreshadows
your appearance, and in those few heartbeats before I see you, then I live through
a lifetime. And when you go, that scent which remains is worth everything that I
am. And I’m mad about passion stronger than my faith, I’m greedy for your
beauty. You see, everything is because of you…
There’s nothing like us out there!
