Posted on März 13th, 2010 at 2:14 pm by Hannes
A cold breeze is coming through the openend window
I’m shivering -
My frozen fingers are typing the words longing for your warmth
I’m starving -
I´m hungry, I’m yearning for your kisses
I’m longing -
longing for your love, when will you come back to me
princess of my heart, morning star, love of my life
I miss you