Our love made us a movie bout’ two beautiful roses
with strenght and thorns, to protect each other
people will bleed if they’ll try to invervene
we thought, until separated by the cutter
Reaching desperatly from another screen
I won’t waste my life on what’s only a dream
when set free, I’ll come and kiss your stalk
And we’ll be the superbeens on the scene
Two hours through the performance of tonight
the cutter cuts, and I end up sitting in black
my heart is yet again bleeding from another’s thorn
but i’ll promise you to search, and to never lose track
Cause I love you, and what you do to me
really hate to be away, but really loves to stay
our hearts ties, creating sunshine beams of joy
just know, I love you more than a movie can say?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
awww sweet i loved readin this it was so cute