I’m longing for your touch once again
I’m haunted by the feelings that have been
air is smelling of warm summer
these long evenings under
starry skies full of wonder

I’m walking mindless walks
through this sleepless night
biting mosquitoes my companions
city lights my solitary guide

from this air so stale
I draw a white hot knife
drag it across my chest
and release my feelings
into the embrace of empty night