99 i dont know why you think i miss you

i have some believes
about the human specie
i think we are just bones and
warm bodies
and that warm miss every time
a person
like we are made to be
lovers

and somehow
our souls dances around our lover
even in that dark space
called dream

you are here
i am here
we are the only people inside my head
and we have all the time we want
we are dreamers
we are the product of a dream
and im missing you
even if you are by my side
cause my soul its outside
and yours is away from mine

i believe souls
are made of crystal
and bodies
are made of volcano rocks
and i have that sentation
that every thought
comes like ice water
it come to me
like you did
you came to me
like flowers wind

come to me
like a wind kiss