When love becomes an obsession.

You are so full of beauty,
That it became painful for me
To see you
To hear you
To think about you,
So full of beauty you are.

That I can only hope
To ever see you
Again,
To ever hear you
Again,
To just think about you
Again,
Just once.

But maybe, it’s an illusion of a fool,
Ho desperately sticks to his one
Idealistic dreams.
However ho can blame him?
Love makes blind they say
And right are they.

Love made him believe there was a future
For them.
A future of which he now knows,
That will never exist.
A future where there is only
Hope left
For him.

So let me hope
That there is a chance on “you and me”.
A chance that you will allow me to love
You.
And a chance on regret when I
Mayn’t.

Because all I want is
To just hold you
One more time
Till the end of time.

Until then I’ll wait
For you.
Until then I’ll cry
For you.
Until then, when I’ll die
For you.

But into death and far behind
I will always
Love you.


dedicated to Laura