Poetic Allusions · Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

Did you ever love someone with interruptions? Now, you have to love me and alike to stop loving me. No, you didn't. You can not. The absence is felt. The aim that you hunt me is that you miss me. A lot. But what kind of fire burns inside me, you don't know. It's so big that not even an ocean can't quench it.

[hush], it's the name of the longing [the ice cream man], it's the diminutive [dirty little secret], it's the dream's title [alligator], it's the protagonist lips will interpret, [when you touch me], caring to not miss [elements and things] choreography will perform something... [what I've known for a very long time] other characters are the stuff that will be fireworks and sweet hysteria, in me while you, amused, will ask yourself, — [what was fact, what was dream...]