your air

could you please tell me that story i was dying to hear?

or maybe could my mind draw a map of every single cell of your body, just to never ever forget it?

could you please make me live that story i was dying to see?

or maybe could I draw a map remembering the skin of your body,

just to never forget it?

you maybe think it's nothing, but it hurts like hell,

i dream i say to you words never meant to be heard.

dreaming, saying to you words never meant to be heard.

i love you

will time ever place me in the same air you breathe?

would i have the chance?

hold me now, tie me to this sweet vacation

i'm suddenly breathing... your air again.

written by mariano e. de sousa bispo

date: timeless