elmo speaking
para kapag pumalaot ka, makikita pa rin kita.
You give me an illusion
and i want to live in it.
because you came and found me
even just for one night
in a street full of people
of different colors, and different faces
i loved you then
and i speak of you as if it is you
but it isn’t you.
The illusion of you
wakes me up
chases my mind
out of itself, and into something new.
something different
a possibility.
Would you keep me,
or will you say no, not this.
hope sometimes eludes me
gives me something unreal
i want to live
in that night
when you found me
out of all the faces
in the street of all colors
find me again.
