And if I look at you, then
that later will be the most sincere,
a glint in your eye,
an eternal embrace,
that fire that burns
coming from the sky.
The words are tangled,
whisper in the wind,
‘see you later,’ they murmur,
like a tender lament.
And I feel that every step
brings me closer to you,
because I've always loved you,
From the corner where I was born.
In the deep corner
of a sincere heart,
I keep you like a secret,
like the sweetest longing.
And if I look at you, maybe
time will stand still,
and in the echo of a ‘see yo
