I swear I'm looking out for myself.. making sure not to look at anyone but you. Nor other eyes, nor other hands, nor any other body, or another laugh, nor the heat of another skin.
And to every shooting star that crosses the night, I ask you as a wish.
Sometimes I feel like I'm living out of orbit, in an altered reality... but love, in these times, for many, is just a utopia. For me, it bears your name instead.
The color of your hair,
brown eyes that seem to be smiling to me,
a mouth waiting for my lips to bloom.
Do you know...
I smile, because the word love is summed up in you.
If it's crazy to you, let me be.
Cause I'd stay with you forever... and all that was left of my life after.
To scare away your fears,
To laugh with you,
to delight the soul,
to breathe from your chest,
to sigh you slowly,
to learn the calm amidst the fire you cause in me.
You know...
I know how to love in such a strange way:
so crazy,
so soul,
so chaotic,
so dramatic,
so sky,
so moon,
so intensely illogical.
And if loving like this is too much,
then what about me with you.
I miss the air, except your hug.
Let the world stop, except your hands on mine.
Let the time pass, if it wants...
but may this never happen that I feel for you.
G i r a s o l 🌻©️
April 29, 2026
Sometimes I feel like I'm living out of orbit, in an altered reality... but love, in these times, for many, is just a utopia. For me, it bears your name instead.
The color of your hair,
brown eyes that seem to be smiling to me,
a mouth waiting for my lips to bloom.
Do you know...
I smile, because the word love is summed up in you.
If it's crazy to you, let me be.
Cause I'd stay with you forever... and all that was left of my life after.
To scare away your fears,
To laugh with you,
to delight the soul,
to breathe from your chest,
to sigh you slowly,
to learn the calm amidst the fire you cause in me.
You know...
I know how to love in such a strange way:
so crazy,
so soul,
so chaotic,
so dramatic,
so sky,
so moon,
so intensely illogical.
And if loving like this is too much,
then what about me with you.
I miss the air, except your hug.
Let the world stop, except your hands on mine.
Let the time pass, if it wants...
but may this never happen that I feel for you.
G i r a s o l 🌻©️
April 29, 2026
