I need your love more and more.
I would throw my arms around your neck.
I`d give you my heart and soul
For there is nothing else left.
Nobody will ever mend
This broken happiness of us.
Solitude, welcome, my friend,
Solitude is our last chance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
solitude and darkness vanishes slowly in the heat of breathing