You saved my life.
When I was twelve, when I was fourteen.
I have tenderness, I understand tenderness, but only for you. To me, you are my only hope for survival.
I'm not afraid of rumors flying all over the sky, I'm just afraid that one day you will give up on me. For me, you must be the only light, the only longing, the only nostalgia, the only preference.
Intention: lyrical