The echoes of the ambulance’s siren, the terror of the crowd and the tragic ending of this story didn’t cause all this pain for nothing, it was meant to be and only the man behind this pen could have figured a softer manner to conclude this last scene. I never thought we could reach a point where the cold pillow becomes a sort of relief.

Nightmares that dare you to fall asleep seem desperately more soothing than an entire day listening to screams in my headphones. I always believed music was the safest way to crystallize all my thoughts but when you blend all these emotions into your own way of living,

This is where all sorts of serenities become out of reach.

Here I am, wishing you to comfort me, to set my mind at rest because you can’t imagine what I’d give…
Here I am, wishing you to comfort me, to set my mind at rest because you can’t imagine what I’d give…

Nobody can remain indifferent to a melancholic song and this is why I want you to hear this one more than once. A heart of stone on its hospital bed; two broken hearts separated by the distance but still close.

Since yesterday I feel like I am trapped into my own brain, haunted by a name, a scar and an unusual love. There are such things time cannot erase;

For the rest, do you think I can make it better?

Here I am, wishing you to comfort me, to set my mind at rest because you can’t imagine what I’d give…
Here I am, wishing you to comfort me, to set my mind at rest because you can’t imagine what I’d give…
Here I am, wishing you to comfort me, to set my mind at rest because you can’t imagine what I’d give…
Here I am, wishing you to comfort me, to set my mind at rest because you can’t imagine what I’d give…

…only to spend this night at your side.