Enclosed

You say - 15 years have passed.
Like if I have eaten 15 apples fast.
Look, now there is no me and you that were
But another us are still in love

We up to say that life is an illusion,
But trying to escape we've got confusion.
We live in future, and in the past.
We exchange our lives to knowledge that never last

We sense ourselves infinetly
In each single moment As only and holistic body.
But having lost ourselves of 3 years old for ever,
We will never see ourselves assembled and embodied.

Look, here I am, in the picture, I am 20
And you are laughing, embracing me so tight
Like we would never meet again, and it was so splendid
But this is was not me, and you was not the kind.

The hour has come, and here the last second.
All images of you are now together merged.
Then suddenly you say:"I love you"
And I've been always loved, you heard.

I was, I am and here I am done.
In fact I live in thee.
Like paint, that dried and cracked on canvas.
Had felt detached...
     Enclosed, inside the redish glass.