As the time passes I age
As I sit at home doing nothing
Because there is nothing to do without you
I watch the clock and wait for you
To call or send a word
I see the time pass and myself age
But all I can think of is you
All I can do is dream of you
I stay awake but in an endless dream for you
I dream of your face
Of your clean white teeth
Of the perfume you used the last time we met
I can feel its smell clanging in my memory
Stronger than what I did two seconds ago
I remember your brown deep eyes
These eyes that can see into a man's soul
These eyes I see in my dreams
These eyes I know
I see these eyes that I can't stop thinking off
And as I think of the eyes
I remember the mouth
That soft clean red mouth
It may be not a perfected one
But perfection is an illusion
It does not exist
And it's not what I want
For I want one thing and one thing only
I want you I want to be close
So I'll need not dream of your voice
And the smell of your face and eyes
Of you as you are and of who you are