Killer Love (Part 2)

Always wanting
For the feel and touch
Longing and yearning
For your love so much

Clasping the sight
Of your body and face
Your voice and words
Are like a sweet embrace

Rushing through me
Never letting go
My days and nights
Often ran slow

Motion silent
Wind beaming fast
Back to the present
Ambitions surpassed

Complicated to understand
But i think its ok