You are a small page of a diary that I don't plan to finish~

It's been a long time since I stopped crying

I'm alone in this city

I would like to have your love

I wish this were two

I haven't heard your voice for a long time

I feel a peace that will kill me,

hijack my ups and downs,

my saturday night and my monday to start,

leaving sadness is not going to calm me down,

I need that tasteless on my palate.

I know you think about the days we didn't go to work,

My routine begins with setting you free

a race lost before it started,

I feel confused,

like a tear, sinking to the bottom of the sea,

a parachute that fails to land,

reaching a knot that no one is going to untie,

in my sad story there is only one end point,

an odd number addition solution.

In ten minutes we have challenged

laws, time and gravity,

you can go to London or Genoa,

maybe our tragedy is an opportunity

I'll take you away... I almost touched the sky,

I couldn't tell you if this is real

a somewhat difficult path to go down.

I know I was complicated

first thing to start

riempi le mie ore vuote

say infiniti sentieri,

Six one page piccola

I gave a diary che non voglio finire.