The Writers RQ

I want to feel you and let you feel me,

Say "you will be finally free",

Talk to me while I sleep,

Let me in deep, deep.

Something I try to reach,

I say "always practice what you preach",

But at the end I am also just hopeless here,

Keep it inside because no one should hear.

If you could hold me, just one time,

Let me forget that everything is not fine,

Give hope to the hopeless, talk to my soul,

I am supposed to sleep but write this like an night owl.

Feeling your breath on the skin of mine,

And the pain does not make me whimper or whine,

You are just like a dream, because you are not there,

You exist only in art and letters, that is not fair.

I am talking to you while I dream,

You listen to me, I do not have to scream,

You whipe my tears away,

You care for the things I have to say.

I might be a freak and so are you,

But all I can say is mi gustas tu,

Wrap your hands around my skin,

Use your finger to lift up my chin.

Make me look you into your eyes,

And I am no longer as cold as ice,

I want to feel you and let you feel me,

I just want to be free.