I love you

There's a dark omen over me And the more I think about it the more it grows It spreads trough me like wildfire You who spends most of your time scorching my mind like acid in my veins Do I love or do I simply like everything about you May god help me when everything comes to an end.

There is no running away from this feelling, it lingers proundly whithin me.   There is pain and regret. Despair and no forgiveness for you who took upon himself to break my spirit.    Sometimes I think that you were born to end all my romantic ilusions, because there's no such thing called love anymore and you made me see that.   So today I'm an old piece of ceramics left behind and forgotten over time.

Not knowing why my eyes follow you everywhere. The urge of touching fills me with ansiousness. How to control the lust for your soul? So do bury under your  body and let me weep with desire.