A reciprocal love, a pure love. I make my pact and you accept it, my blood with yours makes a contract of souls. Lives come and lives go, and you will always be my first and only option. In lives and lives it will always be the two of us. You for me and I for you, and then I will protect you regardless of reality. Strangers with connected souls, strangers with stories told. My heart flutters as you cry in your room, we are strangers with connected souls, strangers with loves and terrors. So in all our lives we are strangers who love each other, strangers who don't yet know each other. At night I see myself lost without you, the emptiness that fills my soul has the cure that is you. We are strangers with connected souls, strangers with a strange love, I feel you and you feel me. Changing reality I occupy your life with difficulty, facing terrors, I find you in tremors, living and at the same time dying. This pure and reciprocal love, a love of years and centuries, a magical and painful love, a love of pact. A strange young love, a love bound by blood. We are strangers with connected souls, strangers with stories, strangers living different experiences that unite us.