there is
an endless list
of things I want to tell you
when I write them down
I feel a bit stupid
if I don’t write them down
they disappear
it doesn’t matter in fact,
because when I’m near
you
things stop to matter
words can’t express enough
anyway
and we can go without words
when you, standing behind me,
wrap your arms
around my waist
I am yours
yours completely
the world starts to spin
we’re in the outer space
then there is no me
not even you are there
there is just us
and that is
the loveliest
feeling