Nothing but you.

Nothing fills me, nothing satisfies me

I feel how the silence kills the sound

and i hear her quiet inaudible cry

nothing fills me up, nothing pleases me, anything but yourself

I feel like the falling leaf in the wind

with no other destination but the floor

no matter how high is her flying it will always end up falling

Nothing fills me, nothing satisfies me

only the sound of my thoughts

which lies about you.

nothing fills me up, nothing pleases me, anything but yourself

Gradually it melts my will to live

when I need you, when you're not here

Why do you walk away from me? my divine presence

when your absence suffocates me

I can not stand not having you.

I need to see you

Nothing fills me, nothing satisfies me

i want. AND i want YOU.

i feel cold and heat ... now... i dont even want to feel

nothing interests me, I care not , doesnt satisfy me

come back soon, I'll be waiting on the wind who is taking me down

so you catch me, before falling to the ground.

nothing fills me up, nothing pleases me, anything but yourself

And then when I have ... I just want more

i do not understand, what do I need? to leave you alone, in peace

i want, you want, we want! just once

nothing fills me up, nothing pleases me, anything but yourself.

damn distance, this is cutting up my veins, with its pending minutes

It despairs me, I love you, I hate you, I love you and I love you more.

but i dont know what to do when you leave...

your kisses just echoes in the echo ... of my mind and imagination

kisses that are not yet taken kisses that are about to be given.

I miss you so ... Do not leave me. I need you.

and do not tell me you are leaving, say you will come back soon and

that you will count the hours to see me

that you also need me

you're addicted to me that you want to drink me,

that you are thirsty and you did not fill,

that's only been a minute and you already want me back in your arms ...

ooh damn our luck,

ooh damned fate

I am addicted to the most perfect drug

have mercy on me, I am poor, how do i get you?

ill have to steal you my friend

I need you, maybe i already mentioned,

But I fail to translate into words

the despair my lips feel to kiss you,

the urgency of my hands to touch you

the need I have of you.

im dying slowly when you're not here

i Hold my breath until your return,

have mercy on me, and do not delay

nothing fills me up, nothing pleases me, anything but yourself .

dedicated to my muse: Chris Symons

I love you.

Note: i know the translation of the poem in english is not that good. Sorry