The color dazzles my senses,
they’re dense for the vague morning dim light
Impudent, I keep an eye on me.
I lose one’s way on the breezy look of this silent wave
You are enough for me.
And I become alone
cheerful to look what strikes me,
long a street that gazes me mine...
I close my eyes, I breathe, I subside the thought in the sweet smell of this day and.
I gaze at you, while these insolent drops overflow from my body and they fill up the void. I look closely at you, I’m filled with self-confidence, with these eyes that you don’t know.
Fear. I’m afraid of my limitations, my appearance, my body, that sometimes it hurts me. I’m afraid of being afraid.