I know that love is an old story of yearning and passion. I know that love is a voice that does not shut up. I know that love leaves you a bitter and sweet, a strange taste. And that it can give you life, although it also snatches it from you. And it's like a hunger in the veins that never satiates me anymore. But I don't know if you love me. Hug me. Hug me, hug me, I want to feel your hands. Reveal me, reveal me if you are in love. Hug me, hug me and don't tell me anything. I don't believe in words anymore. Hug me. Hug me. I know that love is like a labyrinth without orientation. Like a alley where you can't find the exit. I know that love is the reason for everything and it is the reasonless one. Sometimes it takes you to heaven, although later it deceives you. And it's like a burning thirst that no water calms you. But I don't know what you feel for me. Hug me. Hug me, hug me, I want to feel your hands. Reveal me, reveal me if you are in love. Hug me, hug me and don't tell me anything. I don't believe in words anymore. Hug me. Hug me, hug me. Hug me, hug me, I want to feel your hands. Hug me, hug me and don't tell me anything.