“Farfalla” is a flight through fear, illusion, promise, and devotion. A five-song offering to someone held at a distance yet ever-present, beautiful, untouchable, and transformative. In contrast to the shadowed descent of the first arc, these tracks shimmer with anticipation, vulnerability, and the kind of love that exists more fully in imagination than in reality.

It begins in hesitation: the anxious weight of finally facing the one who has lived so long in thought. From there, it lifts into hope, the daydream of closeness, of shared moments, of something that could be. A promise follows: to love, fully and forever, regardless of outcome. That devotion spills into joy, ecstasy, a radiant anticipation of what might soon unfold.

And then comes the final piece: a portrait in sound. “Moonlight” is not about longing or waiting; it is about her. A piano motif, quietly spelling her name, repeats like a whispered truth. She is the centre of this constellation, the butterfly for whom the whole album takes flight.

Musically, Farfalla continues the album’s blend of electronic structure with emotional subtlety. It moves lightly, dreamlike, yet with emotional precision. If the first five songs marked years of waiting, Farfalla is the dream before the moment, the last breath before the truth arrives.