Through The Calm After The Storm Within You Brought Me.

I have suffered for you
All almost on this independence in possession
and it feels more than good anyhow
With a grand participation of your captivating soul
All almost on its own capacity of blooming inside
It is fire that is always lit,

a bad damn good burn.

I have thinking of you

sure I can diminish, though, I can not erase thee

My imagination grows with no endeavor
it relieves me as it gives me something to build
like I could conquer every time everything in you
and, jointly,

it delusions me as it gives me something that is not indeed concrete.

Never mine, never thine, never ours.

I am a lover of you, and you can not even imagine
I am being left behind and you do not even know
Could you feel the same,
or at least something (more)?

beyond that kiss over and over until it was over

through the calm after the storm within you brought me

The edge of me is this infinite feeling for you
Any part of this unique ill so good to fill myself with,

something bittersweet to keep

oh, would you ever suppose?

unbreak my heart

or do not even touch

you are a temptation anyhow

and I am a lover of you

just like we are of the moon.