I can't love you like the simple things in this world which are simply loved
Proudly between two free people
A love celebrated through candles and romantic nights
A love composed and sung in the lyrics of a sweet serenade.
I can only love you in the same way we adore the resilience of a gloomy dusk and its blackening beauty.
Secretly between two sad souls…
Like the gentle separation of the ashes from a burning ember, my love shall fly in the air and fall in a way no one would see;
Like the waves of dust fleeing in its lightness, my love will struggle to fade amongst the horizon and dissolve in it entirely;
Like the bowing dew to a flower melting with the rising of the sun, my love will submit and evaporate all its fluidity;
Like the spray of pollen lost with the playful wind, my love will scatter infinitely and be one with the moist earth.
I see no other way how else to love you
Except through my shy fantasies at night,
Through my uncountable daydreams.