Stretching our for miles
The distance that i've walked
Conversations in my head
All that we could have talked
While here in my heart
A panging,
Banging like pots and pans
A fear i'll never find you
Even if i walked the entire land
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I hope you find peace, Brian. They are usually exes for a reason