Here we are, suspended in a moment. Time stopped...
It's hard for you to breath and I wonder... can I stay?
You're never too far even when we pretend it. We put obstacles between us, one after the other... and we walk away again and again.
And you wonder what I'll say. Avoiding each other's gaze, but still your eyes search for me to see who I'm with, to devour my figure in a glimpse... and I, I too look at you for a second and feel inebriated by your perfume. Is this devlish or divine? My karmic fixation...
These invisible ties bond us helplessly. We walk in circles and don't dare to get close. I go to his arms, you go to where you have to be.
We can never be too close or we'll be consumed by the fire. Sometimes I wonder "what if...?", but then, I still walk away.
Despite the quemistry and the electricity, something conspires to keep us apart for so long. Life goes on as usual, but those moments still exist, our paths cross without really touching.
You can´t admit it to yourself, but it leaves you restless, it haunts your toughts. You feel strangely possessed by it... I'm you karmic fixation.
I know your colors, do you know mine? It seems that we hear the same music but desincronized. Will we ever stop and give in to each other?
Can we ever fix this karma and just walk forward?
Will we ever believe?
