DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAD BEEN OF ME?
Do you know what has been of me?
No, you don't.
I seduced the night
danced with the wind
played with the sea
and got drunk with the music
I made myself love
I slept with slumber
fought with the pillow
I wrote my dreams
and dreamt with my fears
But you don't longer know
Tell me, what has been of you?
While I was counting stars
you counted every tear drop
that littered from your eyes
Don't get me wrong, is not cattiness;
I once felt bad for making you sad
You noticed when I was there
in your space, so silently;
I heard a thousand birds
smelled that unknown perfume
I sang at the top of my lungs my hymn
You felt me, but didn't see me...
Now you know what has been of me