Tinkle.

Erase my desires,
touch my life, to end it,
for you are, a distant dream,
one that haunts,
one that instills fear,
I succumb to your longing,
in absolute reality,
in persistence,
of my absolute existence,
and to enchant me, your presence.
You exist in my present,in my blood,
burn it with your absence,
freeing me of my sorrows at presence,
just to send me to rest,in sorrows,
some that arise in our distance,
some which with you hurt yourself,
only to bring me tears,
your sorrows are a moment for you,
they are a lifetime to me,
stay beside, don't let go,
I need you to exist till I cease.