This void needs to be filled
By the rain of incessant pain
A void made by love
Your love
It is not you, the special
Don't think about that
It is my love for you
That makes me restless
When this will stop
When I'll not be a wanderer
This void needs to be filled
With the sap of hate or whatever
But, can I? Should I? I know
I can't hate
I can't stop loving
Cuz I ain't you
I am a lover
Not a calculator
Of Happenings and mishappenings
I know, how to love, breathe and die
I just don't live the mediocrity
I am a lover, but still
This void needs to be filled
It is dragging me down to you