Sonntag, 14. August 2011

Burning Heat
How often do you ask, what I think about you?
How often do you ask, what I´m feeling for you?
How often I couln´t answer you?
But I´m sure, you never believe how I feel.

When I feel your skin, it´s like my body is burning,
When you touch my hair, it´s like my body is pudding now,
When your hot breath is touch my face, it´s like I´m flying.
I never saw the world so before.
I can´t see them, because there only you.
It´s like the world is only black and white and only you be true and colourful.
You’re my own drug, and I´m your Junkie. Could I survive it?

I try to say, how much it is, but there isn´t any word for it.
It´s a feeling that throw you to another planet, when you choose the love,
You will never see the world again, never like before I met you.
You say so often how much you feel, how place I take in your world.
You say again that I´m not a part of your world, I´m the Only in it.
You say, since you met me you see every butterfly, when you wake up, you smile, because you think about me.
When I remember your words, there are tears in my eyes. My heart will believe you, but my mind won´t. That´s the reason why I´m look so sad last time why I´m so faithful. It´s not your mistake, it´s mine. I´m so negative you said, but I won´t believe on ‘luck’ or on ‘happiness’. So you must understand that I´m really hurtful about some words, not yours. Yes it´s right I think to much about everything. But when it´s time, I will be sure, that all is right I won´t make any mistakes.

When I feel your skin, it´s like my body is burning,
When you touch my hair, it´s like my body is pudding now,
When your hot Atem is touch my face, it´s like I´m flying.
I never saw the world so before.
I can´t see them, because there only you.
It´s like the world is only black and white and only you be true and colourful.
You’re my own drug, and I´m your Junkie. Could I survive it?

When I hear your voice it makes me nervous,
When you kiss my neck it´s killing me.
So when you speak into my ear, I´ve become goose bumps,
Your smile is make me happy,
But I think about the time,
Times goes, what´s when you will leave me next time?
What will I do then? Nothing will make me so happy like your smile,
Nobody can push the clouds away, but you,
No one look so sweet in sleeping,-
And anybody take such a big part in my life.

Last time, I had a bad dream,
I wake up, but you weren´t there,
So I will wrote you a message,
But your number isn´t exist,
I´m full of panic and call you at home,
There weren´t a signal,
And because I can´t sleep again,
I put on my clothes, sit into a bus and drive to you.
Outside it´s raining and I´m afraid: Will you be at home?
As I reach the street where you live,
I get out of the bus,
I run, It´s the important run, I ever make,
But it doesn´t work,
There isn´t your house,
There aren´t you.
As I wake up, I sweat all over my body,
I think I had cried in silence, because there was a tear in my face. You were laying next to me and you were still sleeping. So my fingertips touched your face, only to see, that you were real. And you were there, together with me.