There are times that are wasted
That I do not know the reason of
These are the times that I could not love enough
There are sound of footsteps on my ears
Yours are the one I wait for, yours are the one I recognize
I think about you
And I think about your eyes that lighten my nights
Sell me for dungeon nights
And I become clear
Screams that are unfinished
Your love tortures me
Does my love finish, because i did not save it?
Do the sufferings ,that I have been through, end ?
Do the nights ,that I have been waiting for, come ?
Without being with you...