Who are you? Why are you hiding on the dark side of my heart?
You scream, but I don’t hear you; you talk to me, but I don’t understand you. You grip my heart very slowly but even, you take care of it. Every time I look at you, the only thing that I’m able to see, is your beautiful smile that disappears into the dusky depths. This gloom is blinding me, drowning me. I can’t breathe.
But then, you touch me. You caress me tactfully, with passion, with peace. This sensation becomes comfortable and addictive. I feel your confidence, and your warmth. Everything is calm. And then you grip hardened my heart again. Pain takes hold of me. I can’t escape.
Who are you? And why are you hiding on the dark side of my heart?