when I think of you I fall apart
which the pain will bring me to the start
when you were here I felt alive
but when you left I didn't feel divine
I felt like I was falling without a Shute
when I hit the ground my mind became a mess
but I have done stuff that don't want to confess
so please come back into my life so I can become whole
or else you will see me in a hole
I want to hear your voice once more
and tell your the stuff I have endure
and tell you that I miss you everyday
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem