Inglese

You were near the fire and now you're dearest, a moon spreads in your eyes like a diamond. Quite boring i…

Mine are black moose of ardent fabric, sparks which spread in purple labyrinths. Follow me tonight when t…

Don't judge your love at the sound of another accordion, those are rumors whispered in emotion when the s…

It's a horror nation the one which wonders the power of deception. I'd sleep again if I too lied, everyth…

My words take a sip of your trembling lips, my nerves are spoons of your decreasing energy. It's a field …

It's the perfect medicine a glamour which believes to facts hiding the fails. What a nurse pretends a pun…

It remains a silence to guard, the succession of airs and graces, your mouth is safe, an imprint which sp…

The rhitm of an autumn lake spreads so different where the shore meets the blue and it rains on the hay. …

Night’s eyes Yellow eyes Yellow Night There is Frost, between children and mothers, there isn’t Snow, whi…

Veins of melancholy fill autumn rivers, the rush of blood arrives first to the heart. I don't feel the pr…

Two hands divided between good and evil draw furrows in the vacuum advance of a past brewing, it will be …

It's great and crazy the desire which is talking to me, to my only stay, here, at the bottom of a heart w…

Forever it's a rose to forget, astonishing as a childhood which struggles to become grey. Too weak it's a…

It doesn't matter if you pay for the answer you know well that the reason is one. How could I play in the…

It will know the ivy which was born on a wall dotted by the vacuum of asterisks and a backpack of words l…

It's crazy the moon in september when the forced laughs of an autumnal grief begin to change the mood of …

It's not the wheel of the seasons which breaks the infinity but the touch of reality which is proud to be…

Only attacking a moon which doesn't bursts I find great the image of me which tightens tissues of straw a…

It's home again in a busy city covered only by its disease but there's still a sailor upon the lights who…

I claim for something special which it's hard to remember and impossible to forget, tender as the grass o…

I can play a concert in the waves, after the dessert provided by the nature of local people who feel sati…

I'll find a star which will reflect in the sky what your eyes don’t tell and which I wish to hear by the …

She must be an angel who weeps along the night and smiles during the day but if misfortune catches her in…

If you have only boring words inside your existence you should walk to a better destination which could p…