Delicate

We might kiss when we are alone
When nobody's watching
We might take it home
We might make out when nobody's there
It's not that we're scared
It's just that it's delicate

(...)

We might live like never before
When there's nothing to give
Well how can we ask for more
We might make love in some sacred place
The look on your face is delicate

Damien Rice

"O valor das coisas não está no tempo que elas duram, mas na intensidade com que acontecem. Assim, há momentos inesqueciveis, coisas inexplicáveis e pessoas incomparáveis!"