My maiden guilt
interprets your mysterious signs...

Your coins don't
make noises. Absolutely...

You have taken back
what you had given to me...

Give me some love
plants, like viola and ferns...

The animal wakes
in you, when moon cries...

When your suffering
drops by, something dies in me...

Something was wrong.
I cannot catch your sleeve...

A dream without
a dreamer wants to reach...

Holed up
in my book...

Stay with me to
see the blitzkrieg of comets...

I cannot pretend
you are far away like stars...

My moon crashed
on the terrace tonight. I want...