Alessandro Stracuzzi

I wish that I could tell you 
I’d speak straight from my chest
You can’t rebuild your heart 
as eas'ly as you fake your breasts

You called yourself a cab home
But you summoned an ambulance
You learned that you can cry 
even bent over during sex

Maybe there’s no limit left
I should just say this: you're crazy, I love you
Finally you smile again
That's all I even wanted for you