Awake yet dreaming
Step by step I follow your trace thinking you are holding my hand.
Intento olvidar tus palabras, tus gestos y todos los detalles que me hacen recordarte;
temor a que tu presencia en mi vida se vuelva una obsesión es temor a perderte
intento con toda el alma alejarte de mis apegos... though you are just too perfect for getting away clean, for not being noticed.
I see you and I like what I see.
I feel you and I love how that feels
