Wasteland's love

Thinking of you and the few things we lived
it seems to me yet like a beautiful dream,
when we made it every day and every night
when we were just one in our world of fantasy


You woke the depths of my desire,
Enchanting me, embracing me with your sensuous presence,
until I couldn't resist it anymore
and had to explode like never before


You told me once that I were your soulmate,
because I could understand you almost all the time,
knowing your mind and feeling you through the deep ocean


We could hear our thoughts,
finding ourselves dwelling in reverie,
totally enrapt by the beauty
and the force of our desire,
I was your soulmate and you were my true love


But now all those amazing things between us are dead,
they are buried in neverland
and the burning passion that ever was there
is defunct and became a wasteland


Yes, we are dead to each other my lover,
you were my death and I was yours,
and although I still think about you at night,
I know that this love and pleasure are forever gone
and you have a new one to seduce and own