Don't call me a hopeless romantic
I apologize I cannot help myself
But to smile whenever you look at me
Whenever the folds of your cheek
Wrinkle through your brown eyes
As the strands of your straight black hair
Jets down and sways with the wind

When was the last time
That I appreciated beauty more than I do?
When your laugh lifts up my bones
The thought that you exist
Makes me want to dream again

Call me hopeless romantic
But I am not
I don't believe a fantasy story
For people like me

Every time we say hello
I ought it to be the last time
I never want to bid goodbye
When everything falls deep
All I could do was to cry

Don't let me die in your arms
Please don't lure me with your charms
I want to escape and let go
When the morning shines
And everything's not yet too late

I clicked the bait for how many times
I had crossed so many lines
But for the love of God I looked away
I stand to see the sun kiss the sea
I watched it leave at night
While the waters are admired
by the moon above

I'm in ecstacy
Your scent is a smoke in my lungs
It burns throughout
But it feels so good
That I want more
Having my eyes on you is a vice
Where pain is what I'll have to trade
All I have are hours to wait
For this ******* feelings to fade
You bother me in your own simple way
Like when you exist
Or move, or touch or stand or drink or blink

Every you is a perfection I seek
The illusion of infatuation
The false imagery and temporary blindness
For the last time, I want to embrace you
I hope that what I feel is contagious
So you'll feel how it is when I'm thinking of you
When your soft and cold voice
Rushes through my neck on a summer night
Or when you became a song through my mind

I feel sick
Nearing the end of the brick
Like a brittle stick I break down
Insane I don't know what to do for the sixth time
I could sleep tonight in peace
But I chose to write this poem for you
For on eternity I'll surely miss you