More I.... We....

More I try to stop with you, more I feel I am failing. 

More I have got pain, more I want you here with me.

More I dream a beautiful woman, more I like you. 

More I dream a man that aren't you,more I want you. 

More I dream to be married,more I see we (you and I) are dancing in the dark. 

There are millions and more things I don't like about you. 

And I still don't understand why you are sexual attractive for me,why I like you so much . 

 

You have arrived in my reality, with your body like if you were here upon me and I don't understand why I have let you having sex with me. 

Even if you don't tell me anything about, I feel you don't want to let me go. I feel you want me. 

I feel your sex. 

But reality is that you have violated me.  

Yes,you have violated...

But I am letting you here and you don't let me go. 

We have a crush.. 

We are bond.

We are weak.

We are!