My addiction for you grows stronger
with ever passing moment.
It grows stronger then my need to stay drunk
on cheap red wine, or to taste paris on my lips again
I crave your kiss, your touch, your smile,
like a begger craves hope.
I hope and dream for you everynight
(Asif that will do any good)
I wish on shooting stars that give their long lived life
for my vain attemp to make you love me.
(There are only so many stars)
I've wished for you for so long
that the sky is now black
the moon is alone
He weeps
I weep with him...















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