Can't Stop

A name is like a spell - simple, familiar, but the moment you say it, everything inside trembles as if an electric current has passed thru. The world immediately stops being divided into "I" and "you": it becomes one continuous "we." No distances, no borders - just a pulse that matches the rhythm of the music. There's something incredibly honest about this endless repetition, this persistent "can't stop calling you" - it's like someone is saying their favorite word until it loses its meaning and becomes pure sound, a breath. This isn't a confession, it's a deep breath before something important. Before a life that finally stopped pretending to be difficult.