Waiting is so hard to do.

Eva, I love you but I cannot keep on waiting for you to come home.

I just don't care what tonight may think of this idea.

Everything falls apart.

Waiting.

I can't recognize you.

I can't see your face.

Eva, bring your love to the fight where we can be together.

Where we can be one and you can see that I forgot your taste.

I know the problem is you.

To see what we've become I brought this mirror.

We cannot go on kissing this way.

Listen to the silence of this poem.

With all my heart and God as my witness.

I know the problem is you.

Lovers die together.

When lovers die.