If I was...

If I was...

Flying go these words, for you my dear... the most beautiful love story that I had and that I will have, it's a love letter that the wind takes away drawn from my voice to no place and no mailbox. There's nothing more beautiful than what I've never had, nothing more beloved than what I lost, please forgive me if today I'm looking in the sand for a full moon that scratched the sea...

If I was ever a bird crossing by I only remember staying in your arms, if I was ever beautiful and good, it was tangled in your neck and in your chest, if I was ever wise in love, I learned it from your singing lips, if I ever loved and if I ever loved after loving, it was because of your love...

But now your memories are everyday more sweeter, the forgetfulness only took away half of everything, and your shadow still lays in my bed with the darkness, between my pillow and my loneliness.