11-01-2017, 11:21 PM
Maybe there's no reason and I'm all dementia, or urgency, I don't know...
Maybe it's not you, neither not me, nor do we have to exist
Maybe I should just let the moment slip away, in which I sail inside you and dream and wake up laughing.
Maybe you're no more than what my imagination wanted to create
And be neither good nor bad, be neither strong nor weak, don't have inside so much beyond what I see on the outside (between us, is little...)
Maybe the reason doesn't accompany me on this journey and I walk the road like a crazy, without small questions nor big answers.
And then, you could ask me:
- But after all, why you like it?
Maybe then, at that instant I could reply that is precisely
that I don't know what, that is born I don't know when, that comes I don't know how and that hurts I don't know why... that makes me believe!
Maybe it's not you, neither not me, nor do we have to exist
Maybe I should just let the moment slip away, in which I sail inside you and dream and wake up laughing.
Maybe you're no more than what my imagination wanted to create
And be neither good nor bad, be neither strong nor weak, don't have inside so much beyond what I see on the outside (between us, is little...)
Maybe the reason doesn't accompany me on this journey and I walk the road like a crazy, without small questions nor big answers.
And then, you could ask me:
- But after all, why you like it?
Maybe then, at that instant I could reply that is precisely
that I don't know what, that is born I don't know when, that comes I don't know how and that hurts I don't know why... that makes me believe!
To be simple is to be great