Who'd have thought it figures?
Never
really wanted love
just not anyone to pull the trigger.
Walls are cavin' in,
the walls that buried our thoughts within.
But that was far from being all
Up to us to endure; But now we breathe
Found out: I still can't walk straightly past this place.
No matter how!
If it's snow,
brown grass,
flowers bloomin',
or leaves falling off.
I had to figure out
it won't figure for a second time
but I gotta remember
I promised myself not to let you fall twice.
© in 2013
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice.like your style and concept.