I don't know how to paint, I wanted to represent the lucid depth of your eyes.
I don't know how to write, I wanted to talk about your sweet hips and your way of walking, never the same.
I don't know how to act, I wanted to declaim all your strengths and weaknesses one by one.
I don't know how to run, I wanted to jump over the obstacles we encountered together.
I don’t know how to cook, I wanted to hand out to you the sweetest taste.
I don’t know how to speak, I wanted to tell you how important you are to me.
