I draw you with simple lines
exactly like me
exactly like my own world
the worms don't leave the apple
and I, don't eat the worms
we've grew old together
I remember your eyes once were blue
I hope they're still blue
the time has changed everything
the meadow that you've left
now is just a cold, empty mass
all those days and the happiness
all the colours that you'd taught him
he's forgotten all of them
I've became used to this solitude
to a sky
without birds who run after you
you, you
