Who is I?
Who is you?
What are we doing here, standing all alone. In darkness. In the light of your
eyes.
You is not coming today. You won't come tomorrow. But he. Or she. Will come.
Because he. Or she. Needs you. In darkness. In the light of their
flashes.
I don't know who is I. Because I can be happy. Or sad. Invisible. Or invincible.
Who is who here. May I ask something, please. Bring me your heart.
I won't give you mine 'till I bite yours.
In your lips. I have a dream. A kiss.
Why is I dreaming of you?
If you are not where I am.
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