year [Theme]

I want you to know and, probably, still remembered
I'm waiting for you.
After a year or two, or maybe Tuesday,
I and eternity, perhaps, be able.
Sleepy, drunk, wild, talking nonsense,
Carefree or broken -
I any you take.
Cry my tears will dry,
I have the bullets and I fire
The Almighty will beg-beg
” Only the heart but don't touch him! ”
Your hands to stupor gentle
Going to stroke and hug.
My feelings for you are boundless
Understand them does not relieve.
That they time? It is deceptive
Like heals, and the pain alive.
Only whispers quietly, softly:
” Better if you didn't expect... ”