Stis Dodeka

At twelve, you came back exactly
Like a hot wind, like a whirl
And you kissed me, you made me dizzy

At twelve and five, you left
And loneliness hit me hard again
You didn't touch me, you didn't think of me

At twelve and a half, I wear your blouse
And as soon as I smell you, everything falls apart
And you, come on, laugh, go with the others

I unlock the door with my key
To come and lie down in my bed
And before I fall asleep, I entrust myself to you