chronicles.

Babe, why do we stop playing, we were having fun and you smile all the time.

Sometimes its seems that you want to run away, go on i wont catch you, i can fly and my ego is bigger.

Babe in summer i was yellow, my soul was big like your eyes and my foot were small.

I dont know were im i going, but i love to follow you, the fact that i see your long and white back its exciting and it make me smile.

I touch your footsteps and im numb, i touch the ground you ran on and i shout, and im nobody.

I dressed myself, you show me how, i drink my milk and you laugh, i look inside my glass and its black, i cant hear you, repeat.

The corner of my eye shakes, i turn and you are gone. The love is gone, my trousers are gone, im cold and my skin its a chiken, laughters again, my ears bleed and the flying birds crash into my head.

Babe, we almost finish and you're impacient, stop please and please me. Let me hug you, the heroes stare as and we are afraid, my mother baked a cake for us, and you dont like chocolate.

Mercy, the angels fly and smile to us, and they jump on the clouds, they kiss each other and they smile again, no they spit us.

Can i stop, i wonder.. how many times i wrote you, you many times do i had you inside my mind.

I just wonder , can i stop? I been doing the same things over and over again and nobody listen to me.

I cant find you, i know that you're somewhere hidden between my head and my dreams, i saw you yesterday, i salute you and there you were again, running from madness and love.

I tried to understand you, but your language its tricky and impossible.

I will, i can see it, someday blueberries will fly and i'll be happy, i wonder, will life jump and be with me again?