Drops of water fell from my hair Act.1 (The summer)

sensational

while reading a novel on my bed I find myself thinking about you
I think about the way you could love me but you don't.
Last night I dreamed of you
you didn't tell me anything, you just kissed me at that moment the moon caressed me leaving its mystical dew on my skin.
the touch of your lips on mine made me tremble
I felt it, the air was freezing because my conscious part

understood that this could only be a dream
I know you'll never be mine
but in my dreams you will spend a thousand nights while the moon listens to us
and the sparkle tears, fall on the bed and wet the pillow.
how many times, live, I wanted to hug you unfortunately I can not I would be suspicious I just want a hug...
while we exchange only words of contempt
your eyes blessed by venus 🌊🌿
your voice that has nothing of a man yet.....
perhaps with these statements I have said too much but I think you know what I feel for you
u know to much...

now with my heart broken by this impossible love I fall asleep
I hope to dream of you another thousand times the dream
the only place here I can be everything to you.