I miss you, I love you and I need you

Charged with cruel melancholy, I drown my sadness between glasses and take your portrait in my hands.

The silence becomes very dense, my heart misses you, at times my soul hurts, when I think of you.

Since your departure, everything is so cold, I can't get used to this loneliness, there is no place in me that is not empty.

The night is black, like this abyss in which my old heart is now.

In the smoke of the cigarette I see your face, but it's only a raving of my reason, while I hear voices inside me and my being screams loudly, of pain for you.

Where will you be, I miss you here, I still can't accept that I lost you.

My senses have me demented, every hour they speak to me of your love, prisoner of your memory I am destitute.

I'm dying of love for you, and I want to give the heart answers, what can I say, if you are my love.

What can I say if you are my existence, if by going with you, I'm dying of desire.

Unfortunately I can't have you, I have to be satisfied, just to see you in the pictures.

I miss you, I love you and I need you, but now there is nothing between us, because today your love belongs to someone else.