An october kiss |
And you wrote:
My love, you’re so fine,
you make my sun shine.
It’s true, we are surrounded,
of every person on the town.
Dear, it echoes in my mind, so badly, so badly.
It’s true; she stole my heart that evening. When she took me and twirled me around with the leaves, like an April wind. I can still feel the hard bark of the tree against my back dear, the cold October wind caressed my cheek, but dear I didn’t felt that freezing cold that night. I have never been so warm like I was back then, with you my love, with you my love.
September ended that night, past twelve, and we started October with an October kiss. Full of stars, leaves and warmth. That first kiss dear, it echoes in my mind, so badly, so badly.
You see, I never think of you, only on those nights. When the wind blows through my body a little bit colder, when the sun shines a little bit weaker and when the roundabout, our roundabout is tumbling around in my head, when the red light surrounds the green dear. Like we said and smiled to the stars, sitting there on our bench with every person on the town surrounding us, but we didn’t care, the darkness covered us from their prejudices.
Do you remember that evening, when you were so close to me and wanted to hide yourself into my collar bone? You didn’t say a word. I only heard your breaths and a warm feeling tingled through my body every time you exhaled. We didn’t need words that evening, because we had everything of value, two hearts in the same heart beat rate.
A part of me breaks every time, every day when we meet. We’re never separated in any minute; we’re doing everything together, every class, every hour, even now. You see dear, we have to live with the fact that we will always be at the same place. I don’t know about you, but everything I do, results in you.
Sometimes when I get home I have to tape myself together again, like I did when we were one. Because every look they gave us, every question, were so far away from the truth dear. They will never guess, they never did, they were so far away from the truth dear. Like we are now, so far away dear, so far away.
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