The lights go out, while time fades away, hidden, indistinguishable, and listens to us, between stories that run, we watch them change, we find them changed, only us. We stay far away, staying next to each other, you don't notice it either, our gazes that clash by chance and by mistake, in the air without getting up more. But something doesn't come back, leaving the memories that I have of you, I write to you and then delete, I don't write to you that it's so useless, I fix the void that you break and you fall asleep watching TV, who cares about us if I don't know what you want, if you don't speak. If we say yes, but we pretend and we both know it. Words that get in the way, we waste them in silences, you think about them and then on the phone. You hold your breath and you adjust them in a breath, you have fun and you get bored. From now on, never give me, never give it for granted, you don't answer if I ask you again. But something doesn't come back, leaving the memories that I have of you, I write to you and then delete, I don't write to you that it's so useless, I fix the void that you break and you fall asleep watching TV, who cares about us if I don't know what you want, if you don't speak. If we say yes, but we pretend and we both know it. Words that get in the way, we waste them in silences, you think about them and then on the phone. But something doesn't come back, leaving the memories that I have of you, I write to you and then delete, I don't write to you that it's so useless, I fix the void that you break and you fall asleep watching TV, who cares about us if I don't know what you want, if you don't speak. If we say yes, but we pretend and we both know it.