Solitude In A Minor

...youre my moonflower...

I said it in a simple words, but with a heart full of desire to have you.

But then you said to me,

...Im sorry, but youre my sky, my endless sky...

You said Im your sky, your endless sky.

...what if I dont want to be your sky?

Do you think I could stand still right overthere, watching you without never could reach you?

To touch your skin is my only passion, to hear the wind whispering your name is my only dream!

Frailtiness, anger, hate, and regret, all came to me in a single second.

Only one question left in my mind:

why?

Oh, cant you see how I want you so faultily?