Bigamy

Bothering in my big obsession
don't wish you with absolute soul
thinking about seeing you nowhere
when the sun is not at the dawn

From the moment in which I met you
my day remained divided
several hours thinking about you
and rest in not dreaming of you.

Hitching desires to be next to you
its a terrible addiction
like a sickness envelops body
the freedom goes imprisoned.

Can stop thinking about you
no daydream with you really
but realizing your sadness
forced without wish never going to end

Its useless that I am excited
for you, I will never be
although I love you so much
but love to others, a passion too.

Not important for me what the people say
no opinion matters for me
may be anyone say it bigamy  
don't love you as my obsession