If one of us goes,
The two of us cease to exist.
Will we be really free then?
I believe it’s something worth fighting for.
What can I do? I want to feel you.
I don’t need eyes to discover the world, laying next to me in the dark.
Stop.
I love you so fucking much.
Far from me again. They say that’s how we gain.
Have you ever learnt about the weather in a world that I have never felt the need to get together?!