- Francesca Patanè
No Maybe For Tomorrow

No maybe for tomorrow.
But no plan.
But everything.
Drop out some words.
Outside.
Overthinking.
Overmeaning.
Over me.
I remember.
One day I was me.
Fall down. Fall deep.
A river to calm down.
Smell like the past.
This journey has to be shared.
It's a long and slow escape.
Sink in my flower.
Feel a drum inside.
Lights are dropping on my face.
You came and I will come.
Soon.
Time is an option.
The lost waiting.
It's not about me.
It's about you.
And you never know
the importance of now.