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Distress
Torture me, tease me, hurt me. Take me and caress me, violate me, join me. Warm me with your soft breath and take my hand, can't you see is empty? This desolated night holds our pain and through infinite paths of misery we'll lay upon the misty shades of memories, as we were once, when the stars were bright above our heads,...nostalgia beats me and defeats me, while I fall empty on this dark and lonely place, where the growing shadows resemble demons in my eyes, the demons in my mind...my hands are full of nothing, but still I try, futile, to grab what I lost when you left me, which is nothing less than your sacred light...the light that emanates from your perfect skin, so pale, so immaculate, flawless,...pure and tortured being, you are, and with your infinite sorrow you enchanted me,...longing for your nearness I consume myself so slowly, still nothing calms my desperation, nothing seems to change on this gray day-to-day, this routine,...words failed, once more, to heal my wretched soul, as they only show how much I suffer for something so nimious as what is the cause of my pain...so banal, so childish, no matter how, I'll mourn forever your loss, the loss of what has been the only glimmer of happiness in my life...I'll mourn forever for the loss of your light, as I do on this dark night, "for the stars has no light..."
