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In the beginning of springtime, I realise for how long I've been wondering if you ever stayed awake thinking about me, during those interminable nights of separation. In the wait; if you were scared of losing me. I couldn't sleep anymore since you left that 12th of June.
But everyone of us is different and that's fair. I kept wondering just out of curiosity and didn't dare to ask you; sometimes I wanted to call you at night but just gave up, because I didn't mean to alarm you.
We can't think of love in a logical way, I kept telling myself. The way our love blossomed at just a glance that friday night and resisted, to those frantic thousands of miles.
The way we had to say goodbye because of tenuous mix-ups.
I was waiting for your triumphant comeback someday soon. I composed music to live through the distance that you said wouldn't hurt us. To just keep dreaming of us, with open eyes. Dreaming of our little beloved movements in the enormous city, that they could become our regular habits once again.
I felt our ordinary days become the way to heavenly bliss. Your tender gaze, your pointed silences, your bursts of joy; your wise words that had got to be the uttermost consolation in this wicked destiny.
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In the beginning of springtime, I realise for how long I've been wondering if you ever stayed awake thinking about me, during those interminable nights of separation. In the wait; if you were scared of losing me. I couldn't sleep anymore since you left that 12th of June.
But everyone of us is different and that's fair. I kept wondering just out of curiosity and didn't dare to ask you; sometimes I wanted to call you at night but just gave up, because I didn't mean to alarm you.
We can't think of love in a logical way, I kept telling myself. The way our love blossomed at just a glance that friday night and resisted, to those frantic thousands of miles.
The way we had to say goodbye because of tenuous mix-ups.
I was waiting for your triumphant comeback someday soon. I composed music to live through the distance that you said wouldn't hurt us. To just keep dreaming of us, with open eyes. Dreaming of our little beloved movements in the enormous city, that they could become our regular habits once again.
I felt our ordinary days become the way to heavenly bliss. Your tender gaze, your pointed silences, your bursts of joy; your wise words that had got to be the uttermost consolation in this wicked destiny.
Work type Music
Tags romantic, classical, electronic, vocal, piano, analog, athmosphere, passionated, soaring, soundscape, alternativemusic, strings, newmusic, gloomy
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Identifier 1903220376377
Entry date Mar 22, 2019, 8:35 PM UTC
License Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0
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Author. Holder Fabrizio Filabbi. Date Mar 22, 2019.
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