It was raining
and I was alone in my room,
in my bed
thinking of you, with my pillow...
touching myself like it was somebody else...

Walking by my thoughs
how nice would be to finally feel your hand,
feel you warm,
breath your heat...

Im tired of being alone
I hate to be making love to this stupid pillow,
instead of you....

I want you here with me
I wanna love you
Its all I know
I wanna show you
what does it feels to be
inside of you...

René Agustín Morales Rodríguez.
(RENAMOR)