I’d just like to be
The city to enwrap you with my lights,
the night for you to breathe me,
the street to come with you,
people to observe you.

Who was I before meeting you?
who will I be if I ever stop knowing you?

I want,
a dream and never wake up
to be in you forever and a day.
And one more..

My sylp, my immense light, my warmth.
You, who paint and translate the the meaning self
                                                         of eight simple but mortal letters:
                                                                                          I love you

Thanks.

(I feel your eyes on me.)

traduzione di Voglio