Missing in me

what would want to stay beside

a burning mind

who could calm this fire inside

how could someone stay with

an inconstant concept of love and desire

once I found some peace of mind

in sweetness arms and lips

giving what was missing in me

once I thought my vocation

was just be there

then that emptyness come again

becoming that colorful to black and white again

once again

always wanting more

what you cold give me

in this game we play

so how could I be satisfy

if I only know what was the absence

then come their smiles and face

their salt skins, and hunger eyes

And there was no option then drown in

then come their sweet confortable arms

their voices inviting me

"be with us!"

how could I not go astray

walk my way wrong

parasiting another soul

another mind, and another body

hiding myself to don`t be eaten

to keep me the same again in this

wanting more and more

"let me be yours!'