Starlight

Tell me your secrets darling, I won´t tell.

I confess that for me life could have ended by the starlight.

I didn´t mind that only the night heard what you had promised me; your lips were the only ones that knew me and that was enough.

So tell me your secrets darling.

Tell me that like a shooting star you fell and your heart landed next to mine.

Tell me this is what you dreamed of.

Until then, I don´t dare open my eyes.

XXI•XI•XVII

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