Night

I've always wondered why, the night.

Mi sono sempre domandato perche', la notte.

Day and Night

Notte e giorno

I've always thought night was only time. Not to be used, just to let it pass away.

Ho sempre pensato che il giorno fosse solo tempo. Sempre di fretta, per spremerlo al limite.

During a day you can feel every emotion clinging on you, demanding to be felt.

Durante il giorn-Love, Hate, Happiness, Melancholia… everything is override by the thinking.

It's hard not to think during night. It's a bittersweet delightful thing.

I'm addicted.

You can be with anyone, living happily with them during the night.

You can be with anyone, yet you're not.

You can be everywhere, anytime, and nobody here can stop you. It's just a second, to part from them.

You don't need them. You need only your thoughts and your night.

I've always wondered why, the night.

And I still will be wondering about it on and on.