Her

Why do I want her so bad, more than anyone else in my tragic story,

Impossible to forget, and even more not to worry,

A single gaze or a lingering touch ignites sparks of a billion watts,

That burns me from the inside, a battle of my intelligence and heart.

 

She’s got me numb, so numb to everyone else,

That even the prettiest women on earth, to me, seems less,

To her unknowing self, my entire heart belongs,

Only if she was gentler towards my love so strong.

 

Unfortunately, she will never be mine,

A cruel joke of fate and destiny and forces sublime,

Because there’s not a moment in time, 

Where her heavenly face does not cross my mind.

 

Only if I could hold her,

Only if I could be hers,

Only if I could forget her,

Only if I could move on from her.