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.