Do you feel the pain?

Do you feel the same?

Are you there?

There somewhere?

Shall I wait?

Or go for it?

Will you be mine once?

Will you look deeply into my eyes?

Will you hold my hands?

Will we be having sex?

Will it become true?

Is it true I think of you?

Ahh, I'm talking nonsense..

In the loo my dangling hands

You probably don't even excist

It's just me, alone with feelings

Women without house

Fianceé without spouse

Criminal without confession

Chemist without position

Mother without son

Sex without cum