Hopes for tomorrow.

 When we lack love, you or I, I will leave no room for heartbreak.

It wouldn't be fair to what I went through.

I will fill every absence in feelings with sunbeams and moon baths.

Seeking the peace of sorrow.

I will spread each of the memories between our heartbeat and heartbeat.

Place where they were born.

I will open all the senses to imbue them with new mornings.

Tearing up tears.

I will invent new dreams for you and me where there was life before.

Hopes for tomorrow.

I say when we lack love, you or I, we'll die a little.

On the verge of madness.

today, now

you want the awkwardness

and desire

of this first one

and very much ours,

kiss.