I don't believe in God, but I believe that you're my savior
Non credo in Dio, ma credo che tu sia la mia salvatrice
(Gigi Perez, Sailor Song, 2024)
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"Can I be your last love?"
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It's scary.
And weird.
And if people had to tell how I look when I'm around you, they'd say I shine with joy and love.
Being lovesick wasn't in my plans, but you exist.
And every single time we meet, the first five minutes, I feel like I'm high.
The feeling of love, of going from a crush to being in love, is something I thought I wouldn't ever feel again after her.
Yet I'd listen to your little yaps for hours;
yet I'd buy sparkling water for you even if you say still water it's fine just because I know sparkling actually hydrates you;
yet I'd keep your bags just for you to have both hands free;
yet I can't help but stare at you;
yet I feel tipsy every time I see you again;
yet I miss you the second we say goodbye, even if I know we'll see each other in a week, even if we just spent a whole day together;
yet my head is dizzy when I put my eyes on you the first second of our dates;
yet I'd fight for you a whole army;
yet I wanna hug you
and dance in the rain
and kiss you under the mistletoe
and hold hands
and scream to the world that our love can't be wrong because I never felt more free and right than when we're together.
And I wanna be your first and last love,
until the universe ceases to exist.
STAI LEGGENDO
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RandomO cose a caso, su cose a caso che mi vengono in mente durante il giorno. O, ancora, la mia scusa per poter scrivere quello che non riesco a produrre in one shot.
