I
want just for now to say that I’m sorry
Because
I often do exaggerate
I
know I require too much
And
sometimes I forgot we’re different persons with different ways of understanding
the world
I
can’t flush it away
It’s
like some illness.
And
only in the gardens of stone
We
would be all right
I
only stop being that nugget
because
I love you
Three
very limited words
And
they’re the
the
size of the world
I
kept the scene
A
close up
You
You
and the roof
A
tiny little roof
A
starlight sky
Our
hands tide up
And
kisses
Tongues,
and sweat and tears
And
blood
I
already told you
I
want you to be the happiest man in the world
And
I want to be the happiest babe on earth
But there are essentials
And
I need to know that we all are
In
here
At
the best place on earth
Same
place
Anywhere
On
the moon
We
have to
Work
some dots
I
don’t want you to say
That
you don’t love me
That
you won’t give me this world and the other
I
dry my tears
And
I clean yours
it
is not fair
damages
me
And
faith doesn’t like it
me
neither
You
need to have it all and know
How
to prepare it in the best way possible
I know I’m very though
I am
But very little things were made from softness
I don’t need you around all the time
But I need to know that in a way or another you are
around
so I don’t forget the kisses
and the blood and the sweat
this has been so fresh with love
I need to be the best pearl
To rock your world
To flow your song
Like they say
But at the end it turns to be
some kind of implicitly truth
Otherwise
it’s not worth it
And I don’t want no madness no
I don’t want you to be cruel
The world is so filled with cruelty
To you to be out there filling it more
Until it is stuck with grief
I always choose the best words
And I put them the best way possible
I’m very though
If you wanna leave
You know you can
God knows everybody can leave
But someone will have to learn how to live without you
How is it, I sometimes wonder,
To be the happiest man on earth
To be that, the man of my life.
