Your Fears

Марилока
That's like to be so crazy
Without any reason…
I hear your voice, I'm feeling
Your fears in vital prison.

I'm speaking to your shadow,
I really really want
To understand what you think
When you're so alone.

Between us there's no touching
But you're always here
By my side, on my pillow,
On my mind... Everywhere.

You've never been too near
And I know that you won't,
But I will always hear
All your fears on my thought.