Saucy Spaghetti, Sweet Time...

You stayed silent and calm,
watching my soft madness...

It scares me sh**less
what I feel when I feel nothing...

I have been searching for myself
in manufactured happiness, in words...

I wish you could be
the voice under my voice...

While I confess the murders of the minutes,
my hour tries to count the grains falling...

You look down on her
as she dares to be herself...

She hugged me
in hospital when I was waiting...

Something unexpected happened to her:
she was growing old...

The infinite, radiant IS
slept...

This is me
and i live behind...

When she cried
her eyes were shut hard...