If i could give you a knife,
To cut deep inside my chest,
So that you can see how my heart beats,
When i think of you, u will be surprised.
...
It's hard to admit,
But this time it's not a game,
It's not about me weaning,
Not anymore.
...
This is my last poem,
The last one for you,
Am moving away from your love darling.
...
Things seems different i don't know what to do,
nothing feels the same,
sadness in my heart, tears fall down my face,
it's like i have lost my way, lost my love.
...
Maybe You Will Understand
If i could give you a knife,
To cut deep inside my chest,
So that you can see how my heart beats,
When i think of you, u will be surprised.
But then if you were in my mind,
and see what thoughts i have in my mind,
YOU will understand why my heart is afraid.
Hope my dear one you will understand,
How i feel,
Maybe you will.