I will break every inch of my lungs.

you fill my ears

with something i feel

is taking me far

so far from here. 

maybe the sun goes

and later all my flaws 

will vanish in the horizon

slow i know we will float. 

hand in hand, fly away

you've told me to stay 

but how can I do that

"with me", you said. 

maybe he will rise

and in the morning skies,

while they touch the sun

we'll forget we'd said bye.



merci, merci, merci