Letters From September

Sitting on my bed i write this song i ever thought,
I am sure that words become more strong on pages.
Maybe i'm afraid to tell you what you really feel,
Cause we have so different meanings to react.

I want to be like you want:
Your last hope when all seems to be disconnected.
I love your jealousy for everything.

And when i tell you lies, i feel so alone, my soul has not returned.
You're my safety light, i'll have to miss my pride,
Cause without your voice i can break my wings. don't let me go!
You need me, i need like you!

Incomprehensions can make you suffer more than other pains.
I know this new world; the only thing i have to thank god is the day i first met your smile.

Thin breath and sighs of mine
Graze your face so sweet the second of september.
I love your eyes when they see anything new.

Our fates are near, all the rhymes are dreams.
Don't say, don't fear; i'm your breeze that makes you dream on the roam.