"BANG!
Explosions in my head that just won't quit
A train has crashed into the wall around my heart and left the old me dead
Obliterated"
BANG ! Your arrival in the room is as an explosion in my head, an earthquake which shakes my heart, a tidal wave which submerges my thoughts, a merciless war between my two eyes which fight for your vision, a merciless confrontation between my erratic breath and my abdomen which warms itself
BANG ! Your arrival in the room is as an enormous hotchpotch of contradictory feelings, of rickety feelings, a low blow for my heart and a kick in my stomach.
BANG ! Your arrival in the room is as all this for the power ten thousand at least, that makes a fireworks in front of my eyes, classical music in my ears, explosions in my head which do not leave me.
BANG ! Your arrival in the room, it's as a fatal accident, of which I would not take out unhurt there, it's as if a plane had crashed in the ocean of my thoughts, as if a train was crashed into the wall which surrounds my heart, as if a racing car had sunk into my skin, to print you in me, and all this leave the former me died. As forgotten, as disappeared, or rather not, as erased, yes erased.
BANG ! Your arrival in the room is a stop in the time, an indefinite break, one always in ever, one moment of pure beauty, and everything stops brutally.
BANG ! Your departure is as a dive in the depthes of the ocean without oxygen cylinder, as a jump in the space without ties to retain me, as an apocalypse where I am the only one to die, as the end of the world that I am the only one to see.
BANG ! Your departure is as a tear, and my heart would bleed it almost.