Nadie Modera...

My fingertips are more than proud...

 

To touch your skin, to feel your face...

 

I'm drowning in your sweet embrace

 

Emptyness and Incompleteness...

 

Endlessness and in-defeat-less...

 

has never been this little...

 

No longer I could spare a thought...

 

You said I'm welcome any time...

 

Be sure I know all flaws are mine...

 

Your promises are never lasting...

 

for longer than it takes to say them...

 

Ease my pain
and say again...