I´ m sorry

to bore

everyone,

to again

write such

over-dramatic

wanna-be

poetry

but I just

can´ ´t help

myself...

btw...any kind of criticism
or whatever you feel
like telling me..just do
it, please.

...and the fever ache begins...

 

Still a long time to

go and too many

nights to wait

 

still some time to

stay and too many

days to pass

 

still endless hours to

fill and too many

seconds to count

 

still a lifetime to

dream and too many

tears to cry

 

still the fear to

lose and too many

heartbeats to stop

 

still the hope to

see and too many

songs to hear

 

still so long to

kiss and too many

words to say

 

...like soon you´ll be there.