This pain it pulling me, tearing me apart,
All it seems to happen is at my heart,
I can tell you what it feels like,
but you still wouldn't know,
How you made me feel as you put me down so low,
I feel like I was stomped on, broken into pieces,
If you meant to, I knew you had your reasons,
you say you still love me and so do I,
but all I want right now is to be with you or die,
I know we were meant to be, its all a part of life,
I've got somewhere too belong, but all I want the knife,
I hope I've explained enough, so you would listen,
but surely next time I see you my eyes will glisten,
as I hear your heart, I will wonder,
how do you still make my heart thunder?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem