Eight days without you

First night, and I'm still dizzy,
for I felt your love, I had to seize it,
still get goosebumps from the magic of your kissing,
the one that leaves me breathless and I can't help missing..
Second day, I feel already restless,
without your passion and your smile and all so reckless,
who cares if the sun is up when I got light in my heart,
shining more brightly than the world's championship cup:)
Third day, feels like I have been drunk and now I'm sober,
can't see your face, I wish this could be over..
Can't help but wait to get a sign that I still stay on your mind,
coz it's an honor to have your attention, you're just one of a kind.
Fourth day - what goes around, comes around..
Fifth day, have to deal with it, but I don't feel like getting stronger,
your love's my favorite drug and I can't risk to stay away much longer,
the symptoms of this dangerous disease are worsening,
I'm getting insecure and only you can rescue me and be my cure.
Sixth night, my soul despites the struggle and the inner fight,
for my desire won't diminish
until yours among all faces I distinguish,
until you got me close to stay together,
until despite the rain I only see good weather.
Seventh day, recently I really feel that silly..
to believe in something you may never be so truly sure of,
and though fragility may your name be,
seems like the fragile here is me.
Eight day, as if I'm looking at the world with eyes wide shut,
like the motion stays still,
what's wrong, did the nature fall ill?
If you took a look at last night's sky you would see the starts so clear,
like my eyes when you stay near,
I become in instant so transparent,
one look of yours makes all hidden so apparent.

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