Without a decision... On another night... Alone with you... With thoughts that haunt my head... While your ghost never leaves me... To prevent sleep in my eyes... And keep me up... As if I... Choose words... Words that suit to you... Trying... To write a poem... From your eyes... And from your ghost... That stays up with me...
Despite all the words... And how many there are... Which fly around me... As many as the stars in the sky... In this night... I stand helpless... Me and my pen... From the abundance of thoughts... And my desire for you... With lust... In front of your eyes... Until I call on sleep... To take me... To you... In the most wonderful dream... For our bodies to write together... The most wonderful epic... For a poem...