in the night
shadows light
the sky with darkness
your eyes
seem sad or lonely
and i can feel
something there
as you stare at me
names aren't important
at this point
(keep forgetting)
it's how you feel
is it fear
is it love
what's the difference?
eyes connect
no words - just silence
as we stand in the circle
i feel a look
so i look at you
you look away
in the darkness of your eyes
i adore the paleness of the streetlight
the ambient glow of the heart
which sets two flashlights stumbling
in a forest of buildings
a certain madness
calls me to smile like a madman
not as if it mattered
on the street near the square
a closed theatre
i accuse myself of not having
all at once any feeling
and yet bieng mad
of having feelings
madly in love ?
mad with curioisty ?
but what does the future hold?
news of glorious ...
emptiness until then
a spark of memory that
either the mists of love or time
or of fear will make us forget
are we afraid of falling in love ?
are we in love and afraid to leave ?
i hold the picture my eye framed
unforgetting of the feeling
so deeply rooted in a paradox
and a mystery
if two dreamers should ever touch
again
then let them be us
let me not forget
what you whispered to me
that I have not forgotten
deep inside