Infatuation
Dimmed light flickers across your skin.
raise my hand in the air to place
a light finger on you...and trace.
if I get carried away in my persuit of joy,
don't blame me, please don't hate,
cause I'm just another lonely soul,
lost in the game of love...with no regrets.
And even I said that I don't care,
I know infatuation is going to stay,
because infatuation stays forever,
and the most beautiful love will fade.
In a still stare, straight at the far end,
searching for the silohuette,
of a body that once was there...
reflexions in the mirroer
penumbrah of an empty bed.