Broken torn split in two
not really knowing what to do
with your scent left in my bed
and my heart as heavy as led
Projecting your face over again
my mind and body taking strain
your touch, your smile, your eyes
your back, my door, my lies!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Carike, a powerful write... I especially liked the ending! Very well done! ! Brian