summer 83 & peaches

bergamo

we even had fun,
a couple of days out.

during that time i was distracted,
never thinking about you leaving later.

in the ride in the bus our eyes met,
i thought i could explode.

by the forest,
we walked and we ran,

you held me
i felt protected.

there was a cascade,
the water refreshing the air,

i really couldn't hold
the happiness inside me.

we ran again,
you called me oliver, i called you elio,

because once we said
call me by your name, and i'll call you by mine.