Kashmir

Go on, tell me this story again, tell me the story where we are happy.
Let the sun shine on my face, Warm up my cold inside.
Tell me this story, I like to imagine the sound of your voice in my ear.
Tell me this story that will make my eyes wet. The sun will dry my tears.
Be a butterfly and caress my cheeks, caress my arms. kiss my eyes and my lips, like before.
Tell me our story, the one that should have happened, the one where i am not crying so much. Be you again, let's be happy.
I like to hear this story, i like when you tell it to me in the whispers of the windy tree, in the sound of the leaves, in the sound of the waves crashing on the sand. The beach is ours, the stars are ours, this night will never end.
Tell me those words i loved to hear, so used to them that i didnt really hear them anymore, but now that they're gone, i miss them so much.
Tell me this story again, where i am still your princess, where you make me dance and smile. Where the time is endless, where life and death dont exist, where it's just us, together, against the world and its cruelty.
Keep telling me our story and make me dream, that in another life I would have been happy with someone. That it might never happen again, but it would have been possible. That it is not my fault, that it is not yours, that we just couldnt this time, but next time, next life, next beach, next sun, we'll be us again.
Never stop whispering to me, never let your voice go away, never let your face fade from my memory.
Tell me this story again, you're the only one who'll be able to calm me down.