Walking on the streets of an empty and old town, I have tried to find you. But after long walks in the hot summer I got lost in a deaf and hostile darkness.

I have passed through forests followed by the Moon's shadows, and i cried for you, calling your name out loud. But the only answer i got was the echo. And soon, my voice got lost in tears and covered in fear.

I miss the golden field with red poppy flowers where we were running holding hands.

I miss the white butterflies flying around us in a spring afternoon.

Where have they all gone?

Where have you gone, crystal love in which I believed with all my heart and power, at which I dreamed every day...?

But now-every shadow around is painful. So is the earth i walk on, so is the sunset. I look inside me and see the last november leaf in an empty tree: it's just my soul .

And it wants you back...