Itsasoa

Owner of different words, yours and mine
Writer of dreams for me
You are my beloved, the sea
In alcohols and odors
My hands that are floating
I bring them to your face
Wanting to silence my sorrow
Wanting to silence my voice
Wanting to cover the pain with steps
Some I give them forward better
Wanting to feel and what I've done in life
Everything is extinguished in a cigarette butt
I try to go to you

Inside you, to the soul of your truth
To the side of the heart, to the end of my life
To be extinguished in you until the end, the sea in you
To be extinguished in your fears of being close
Loving you as you break the white walls
I adore you, you are the sea
There you are, calling me, calling me
Calling me and looking at me
In the darkness, in your blueness
For me today you are dressed in red