I could think that I will love you forever,
but I trust that it will not be like that.
one day finally when I will get up
I will not feel the temptation to have you.
I could think that the beginning of oblivion is you ...
I will not feel love, nor will I be sad,
because already forgotten there will be neither tremor, nor heart.
I could think so many things, that it becomes uncertain the day I forget you.
I do not know if I love you for eternity,
I just hope to wake up and forget all the days I spend crying and thinking that we would be the future.
I could think about flying and touching the stars, going beyond the sky, but that day will be when you no longer exist, nor you memories, nor you ashes ...
I could wish for your death, but without you I would die too.