i find myself catched in your eyes
wondering about the desires
you’re lighting my mind with as they were little fires

if there was a choice
between the moon and your voice
i would definitely take my favorite noise

i love you

the girl which looks at my scars
as they were bright stars
i would fight for you, as i were ares

and i want you to see me as a reason
i don't want to be
a song you’ve listened to during a season,