In reality you are my friend, in my imagination you are my lover. When I have you around, nobody knows how many emotions I feel.
My feelings are hidden like a trunk at the bottom of the sea. Day by day I hope to greet you and say goodbye because it is the only moment that I have to kiss you, that slight moment that I have I can feel your skin, your aroma is engraved in my senses until the next day, which I wish eagerly arrives.
Hidden in my thoughts I listen to the sweet notes of your voice, I observe every movement of your lips when uttering each word, every moment I watch you walk to enjoy the movement of your hips.
I like to enjoy the wind when it touches your long jet black hair, the light turns me on when it bathes your cinnamon skin. I only have to wait a moment in the day where I can close my eyes and love you, touch you, kiss you everywhere.
When I open my eyes reality enters, you are there but absent. Although I long for you, I cannot, I must not tell you, because you have an owner. I just have to close my eyes and love you.
