The first meeting
In an empty side
The first meeting
Drowning the other side
The first meeting
Then you broke my dreams
The first meeting
While I stole your feet
The first meeting
You said just my name
The first meeting
I was thinking “I'm afraid”
The first meeting
I just said “mhm”
The first meeting
Maybe you was great
The first meeting
You was tall and thin
The first meeting
You relaxed myself
—like a balm—
The first meeting
Did you comprehend my eyes?
The first meeting
Did you recognize me, at the time?
Did you meet me, at the end?
Did you repose in me, at last?
