Brown eyes against black eyes.
Mouths that do not make sound.
What happened to us?

I want to feel everything again.
I want rainy nights and conversations.
I want to feel the intensity of your kiss.
I want to be drunk by your smell.
I want to hold you and never let you go.

Why do not we talk?
What are we afraid of?
What would the others say?
I do not care anymore.

My friends say "He is trouble."
Little do they know what we've done together.
I'm not an angel, you know that.
You know my heart is yours.
No matter the situation,
I will always be by your side.

We already swear our feelings under the stars,
Our stars.
Tell me black eyes,
Would you like another adventure?