i. for we were given the sun and the moon - and you get that only once.
ii. maybe in a different universe, i am with her on the train, and we never arrive to our destination.
iii. and a part of our souls will find each other in this life, or the next, or on and on.
iv. there is a world where there is only that bursting italian summer, and we never stop kissing each other underneath the peach trees.
v. and maybe my name is called out, briefly, but who could tell, really?