A Love Letter

My thoughts burn me Your passion within Is a hollow furnace My mouth of expression is shut For your beauty stuns me These thumb and finger, my saviour Or this pen, a messiah I burn to the bones. My sleep watches every night At my awoken wide eyes. What a mockery of repose! I fear my strange emptiness And time is of the essence. I am stolen away Far into your lost My only compass, your heart. Please, delay not Kick start this love cart For your heart I am aimed Save me, I suffocate From an intense killing feeling Written you my heart I am writing you again Summed up in three words Eight letters... I love you.