Life

I felt asleep, remembering a taste in mouth
my neck felt a thrill, impulsed by memories of your breath
The window is closed, the wind is carrying a leaf
but only in my dreams my life can yet be yours

My life without you
This life cannot be true

Writing a letter witch words could be sing
listening a calling, a distant voice, strangely yours
mistreating my feelings retracing a picture that looks like you
turning my back, facing a face that can be yours

My life without you
This life cannot be true

Remembering a life that only made sense when we were one
recovering a life that only make sad by not having anymore
retracing the walk that only fake memories have placed before
a word I think no more, a word swallowed to never be yours

the word "love"
had ever been ours
the word "love"

My life without you
This life cannot be true

Used brushes and many canvas painting your face
a pen seizing a line, choosing rhymes that could be sing
the feelings are dead, did they have been yours?
looking for a melody playing the same chords

since our love has gone
tears ceased to wet the floor
since you are gone

I felt asleep, remembering a kiss, a taste in mouth
The window is closed, the wind never cease to speak
my neck felt a thrill, forgive the memories of our little death
but only in my dreams our life remained one 'till now