This autumn seems never to end
silently watching us
how summer is burning our lips
when we talk, when we walk
There is no space between our souls
when we hold our bodies
with the last hope
that our fire will never be thrown in the river
irrationally we keep thinking
Would this feeling ever go away
Would we look at each other
forever this way
But this moment, right now
it feels so intense
touching every single cells
of what we call life
covering thousands of wounds
burned in our minds
And while walking on the edge
we keep asking
why do we fall inlove
when we expected the least
and why are we watching how silence
is dancing under our skin
until we can’t hold anymore
and explode
