Him, alone, with his bare hands.
Me, surrounded by an army of walls.
He snuck in and took my heart by surprise
I haven’t even gotten a chance to arm myself
The strategy of a brave warrior, I thought
He veiled me in deep looks, in waves and rays of sunshine
He plotted with the sand to keep me still
And he attacked. One more time! And one more time!
Did he come to save me or defeat me?
To lose my fears inside him,
or lose myself completely?
Is he my fear? I am my fear.
Walls! Attention! Zero-degree danger
This one attacks the heart directly
And scorch everything left and right
Walls, stand up straight!
But we don’t see any fire. These are not flames; they are gamma rays
They are coming to cure the pain of yore.
A family of stars from ancient times has exploded
With the sword up, my warrior recreates himself from their particles
Pieces of me, of you, of him, of her, of the other him, of the other her, of you, of them.
He is everything. A little bit of… nothing.
