The Storm

In the summertime, I was relaxing Swimming in the sea near the shore I was enjoying the salty taste in the mouth When I saw in the distance your silohuette I began to sweat while being in the water And I felt my hormones start to run amok I felt black clouds obscured my lonely soul It was time to ask you who you were See from afar the intense color of true love And yet imagine that you run me up Or kiss each other without even talking With our lips dried by the sun You're like a storm in my immense desert Waiting for a day that never come Therefore you're mine now that I met you I pray you never wake me up