Life

Where shall I place those feelings,

The unrequited love and passion for you.

Where can I hide it like in a magic lamp,

And bury it deep in the darkness of the Ocean.

For it takes away what is left in me,

Being exhausted and nauseated

From the hope of your coming back for me.

Where shall I look for peace when all I can

See is you,

In each and every membrane and in the realms of my mind.

It is a disease that cannot be cured,

Until I could hold you in my arms and you breathing life into me.