don’t tell me you like me
just because you’re lonely
don’t tell i matter
just because i’m here
don’t tell me you miss me
just because you’re not talking to anyone
don’t tell I am pretty
just because you’re seeking for a girl
don’t tell me to stay
just because you need an accompany
don’t tell anything
if you can’t stay with me up until the end

underneath the moon is where i long to be
looking at the stars looking back at me
looking at the waves jumping oh so high
standing out so brightly underneath the sky

strolling on the sand as soft as it can be
strolling very peaceful looking out to sea
everything is quiet so tranquil and so calm
a place i long to be thats so full of charm.

You left a void,
            an emptiness
                     I did not know how to fill

I want to spread your legs
across my sheets
like waves across a beach
and get you wet enough
for me to dive on in
until the depths of you
I reach.

do you know
when the party
begins to wear out,
when the laughters
don't burst as often,
and the fireworks
no longer ignite
in their eyes;
when the twilight
reminds of sunrise,
and their tongues
are too caught up
for talking?
when the clarity comes
with a bittersweet pill,
a prescription
from someone's pocket;
when the shatters of fun
are divided between,
when they lie
on the floor,
watch the couple
next door,
make some coffee
and make a scene;
when confetti
is covered in footprints
and balloons collect dust
in the corners,
and the fireworks
no longer explode
in their hearts;
do you know
when the party is over?

While you may find it excessive,
my wardrobe's full to the brim with pretty pink dresses,
and further to the back,
are the skeletons hanging on frail racks.
Leave them be,
you don't need to see.