On nights of madness,

 I come back to deal with your back and I feel you closer than when you were at my side. 

On nights of madness...

During day there are only faint memories of a past that misses you, 

and a future that will learn to love those things that disarm him.

Getting lost in your green eyes. 

Surfing in a black sea, full of good laughs and kisses. 

Rowing for not drowning. 

Without your hands and without my hands

Where are they if they are not in your body at sleeping time?