~ My selfless love ~

Don't ask for forgiveness

just touch me

I don't want you to tell me from what material you're made of

I touch your skin and I understand

I don't want you to tell me where or how you grew up

I see it in your eyes

Please don't tell me yet what you have gone through

I hear it in your heart beat

I'm not interested in your stories. Neither old, neither new

I don't want to know where will you be tomorrow

It's enough that you came to kill this painful night.

Don't ask me questions

you will know everything in the morning

~ Κώτσος, 2/1/15 ~