The sun gets pale
As your smile lightens up the room.
It trembles, being afraid of losing
Its place as the brightest star.
You, the reason I stay awake,
Drowning in endless oceans of color.
You, the sweetest pain
That makes my soul shine.
You, an ethereal image of perfection
That lingers in my dreams,
Giving me one-thousand reasons
To keep on living.
Can´t you see it?
At times i can´t help but wonder
If my love is good enough
For someone like you.
I am here for you,
Waiting patiently
For the right moment
For you to notice my existence.
You, vice and virtue
Wrapped on a perfect package,
Are mercilessly messing up
With my young mind..
Don´t be cruel,
Precious angel of mine.
I need your tender love
Like a flower needs rain.
My one and only wish
Is for you to notice
The truth in every one
Of my words.