Red thread on each hand.
On yours.On mine.
We both know how to shine and smile.
You whisper my name.
I read your ocean-cold eyes.
Every minute of my rapid steps,
the way of smoking cigarretes
we learn more about ourselves.

 I am the woman locked in other warm hands,
who waiting to the sweetest end.

For Heaven's sake,do something to change this sky above our heads!

I am the bird.
I am the sun.
I am the sea.

Please,don't stop breathing with me.