If only I could break into your heart
Like I break into houses
And steal my soul
From your collection
Liberate the feelings that chain me and be free …
… If only my love wasn’t a road without end
To the suicidal ocean of fire …
… Oh, I don’t think you could love me
Or that I allow you to love me,
I’m only playing a theatrical script
In the labyrinth of roses.
If only… my dear Leo. We’re all playing some part of a script. xx
yes, we’re all playing, life is a play, a ballet, and everyone choose how to dance …
Dance me to the end of love, la la la la la la …
a wonderful piece of writing Leo. Fantastic.
Thanks