If it were not for you, I would have invented love for myself. I would look for your features in her, and I would be convinced again and again that this is still not you.
If it weren't for you, then why would I be?
Day after day to find and lose, to wait for love - but not to love.
If it weren't for you, I would walk around the world like a blind man, in the hum of hundreds of other people's voices, trying to find out your voice and the sound of your steps.
And I can’t be myself ... I would have lived like that, loving your ghost, loving you as a ghost ...
I know that I could not wait... I would unravel the secret of Existence, only to create you and see only you.
To see only you... To love only you... To be only with you....