I got used to your kisses
And to your honey-colored skin
To the spike of your body
To your laughter and your being
My voice breaks
When I call you
And your name
It turns into ivy
That hugs me
And among its branches
She hides my sadness
Something of me
Something of me
Something of me
It is dying
I want to live
I want to live
Know why
You leave, love
You leave, love
But you stay
Because you form
Part of me
And in my house
And in me soul
There is a place for you
I know that tomorrow when I wake up
I will not find the one I found
And in his place there will be a void
Big and dumb as the soul
Something of me
Something of me
Something of me
It is dying
I want to live
I want to live
Know why
You're leaving, love

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