I love i love i need if i die i have not

Innocence in his eyes

terror hidden behind your eyes

soft and gentle voice

sweet flower of youth

my lover

desperate living

it is ..

the woman you sleep lying on my bed

sleeping on my pillow ..

why so many nights I die

why so many days I burn

it is like fire

the fairy of my fantasies

the fairy who comes to life

the wet dream fairy

actually making the weekends

that are short by his side

and it kills me every day

I'm falling ..

I can not be me

if not it

only be me if she is on my side

if not it

not me

can not be

I'm eating without it ..

Faileth me dying without it!