It was brighten a dark, long night but everybody seemed to be blind,
He kept no one company; I didn’t want to sleep alone...
That was the day I understood a lesson: opposite poles always come together.
My friends, my dad, my brother and my mum repeated me several times:
“If you play with fire you will get burnt” I thought: “Checkmate Mery, he is driving you crazy!!!”
Desire, despair, ban, perdition. He was my beautiful mess.
I lost my life... I knew a calendar when time was free. I stopped the clock and even the sun I could switch off. I forgot to breathe when I saw them kissed.
He never let me go into the depth of his heart but he never said goodbye (...)
(...) Now you are looking for Italian art while I am writing letters you will not receive.
This is a song for lovers... The most difficult role in a play**
For lovers - Pete Doherty (listen to the song while you read it)
