Roses wither, petals fall and touch the ground.
Waiting for you, an everlasting sorrow.
Seeing your eyes, in everybody’s happiness.
Thinking back to the very moment we met, You were my queen, let me be your crown.

Touching your skin, miles away and in-between.
Dreams shared, while you were sleeping like an angel.
I cry for you.. for life without you.. writing from my prison cell.

Holding you, caressing your warmth. Wishing that the moment never ceases.
I’m in love with you, and always will be, You unnamed creature of perfection. Folding the paper, this love letter send from these closed doors.. ironing out the creases.
Hoping, to see you soon, a kiss, a note.. some form of affection.

The winters pass away, like fruit falling from the nearby orchard. Every minute, feels like eternity. Having met an angel whilst living in this hell. Another year without even a single postcard.
I don’t blame you, it’s was I who fell,…. Fell for you, your endless smile, your light grey eyes, reflecting me drowning in your soul.
How much more could I asked for?!..

This is my Kiss goodbye…