How many times can I fall in love with you?
It started with all your attention on me.
Roaming hands, lingering kisses,
Discovering each other.
It ended with distance, bitterness,
Long nights looking at the ceiling
While you are sleeping by my side.
----------
It starts again with smiles and light,
The feeling of our skins touching,
Picnics in parks under the sun.
It ends again with responsibilities,
The closing in of all the walls
That the world tries to impose on us.
----------
It starts yet again under the moonlight,
When you caress my face with so much love
That I just feel like crying and home.
It is ending yet again with anger,
Eyes looking at everything around us
But not looking at each other.
----------
And who is at fault for this cycle?
The answer, it seems like, is no one.
So tell me, how many more times
Can I fall in love with you?
