Between you and me there are countless reason to not be together,
Yet who can say,when love exist,that a lover should not love his beloved.
You,a princess,a beautiful song,a beautiful morning in my dark days..
You,the miracle of February,the soul with so much compassion,love,kindness,
And me,the coldest winter,dark,gray,without much feelings,much emotions..
A hand stained in blood,a soul dark enough to make darkness scared..
How do we make this work,I wonder..
How to give you a comfortable life,with my stained hands,money earn through darkness..
How to look into your eyes and say I love you,when your eyes shine with so much purity..
How to embrace you,when my body reek of death,alcohol and burnt out cigarettes..
How to wipe your tears when I am the reason of your tears..
How to walk up those stairs of temple you visit,when I am an eternal sinner..
Tell me,how to cross these differences and love you,when each moment a new boundary is being built between us ..
