i'm your diving bell, you're my butterfly

sometimes i ask myself why do i choose music for my memories

life is one dimensional, a mere motion of images

music helps to make permanent the emotion

when one is capable to love

why is doing what you're capable of, a wrong?

when one is capable of dreaming

why is it vulgar to create heaven on earth?

did my burlesque of emotions, made you feel

you are inferior?

is that feeling, yours or mine to blame?

does my dream have to come in expense of yours?

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