I cant visualize
Life without you
I'll Cry ‘till death
I'll plan suicide
Burns, Cuts, and Scars
Is what I'll sacrafice
Nights will pass
Days will pass
Moon comes up
Sun sets down
I'll be waiting
I shut my eyes
Even if Im in Heaven
It will feel
Hell without you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem