In the twilight, as much as I get lost in this lack of darkness, I finally see your smile.
In this half-light, a moment of administration of your perfection.
In my dreams, at the top of my pedestal, I hide my feelings from you.
Animated by this gaze of nothingness, it is as if I knew your silence as only words.
As narrow as the path is, as true as the reality is.
Let us not neglect our love, let us forbid any shortage of a broken heart.
If the glare of my broken heart hurts you, deserved revenge.
Let's live the night, let's hide from those judging eyes.
A free body and a locked mind, enough of moaning and crying, bruised circumstances.
Slave to my fantasies, I am standing as well as wounded, infamous punishment.