I think of you as the sun rises and night falls
I think of you every minute in this dark room
I think of you because I have nothing left to hold on to
no hopes, no will, no desire to wake me up.

The moon has your face that lights up my night
The stars have your eyes that give life to my desires
The red roses remind me of those lips so much
care that I no longer have the privilege of touching.

Tell me we'll meet again
if not here in my dreams and if not in my dreams
in my memories, my lifeline.

I loved you and I will always love you,
even if I never have it, out of laziness or for
pride, now I scream that I love you so as not to say goodbye.

It is a poem inspired by a new book of mine that I care a lot about, it's called Madness, I hope it has intrigued you.