All the days feel the same
All the nights so empty
Bored I fall asleep
To pass another hours
Waiting for you

All streets seem blank
All faces reminds of you
Quick I am to walk out of white walls
To fall asleep with you in mind
Waiting

All paintings seem poems
Love words screaming through colours
Black light in a corner where my soul hides
I found but I m missing
my diamond of life

White pillows, red sheets
burning with desire
Lights on or off, for us has no meaning

Sweet coffee in the mornings
Now bitter drunk with tears
Counting down another day
Without your touch
Without your kisses

Waiting