so fine

some thought crawls its foot,
slowly and rhythmically

causeless, I look up and down,
even if i feel it inside me

robotized, my thought's voice
asks, — who's there, talk

instantly, i am filled with music
adapted by you… so fine

πŸ“–

mille fois

universe

Say

one that I want

ain't stopping

hold on

salut

on repeat

thousand love songs