Remains a Fall.

For all I have been through
The time I passed without you
and wanting so, oh so
I am on the wall, forward I try to go

This everything
universe's tricks
Is a remembering of the lips of yours
To the soul that was never mine.

you crave someone to comprehend
you desire some soil to safe you stand
but when there is no one in here
the oblivion of the core does not forget to disappear

I adore you, blues soul
like the moon, I am a lover, though
  I am made of illusions, they are earthed confusions
in a glass of wine, in the rise of thine.

soon there will come the needed, without unhinge, courage
to declare, therefore, the hugest passion in lifes' ages
as if it was grounded instead of a dream-or-sigh, remains the fall
relying in our day-by-day stream, what remains after all?