My dream love

I'm getting tired of your visits in my dreams,
Everywhere I go… at the park, at the bus, in the train
In every eyes… I hope to see you.
In every skin I think that I can feel you.
Someday we will be face to face,
That day,
I hate and love you every day,
in the same way with the same intense.
I hate you because you're not here.
I love you because you're looking for me.
Just Don't be late!
Maybe you will find my body death
Or
Probably I will be with the incorrect guy just
for desperation and fear of being alone.

I'm getting tired that I can't see your face.

we will die to born again.