A simple kiss from the devil
nourishes the depths of the
darkness inside you to
revive it.
Everything slowly gets infected by him.
Knowingly, I did not
hand my heart
out to the demon
undercover; seen as
really just a broken boy,
yearning to be loved.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You know, this poem it just never less than a heartfelt poem the two lines at the end...it explained everything in the poem...well done Anya
Thank you so much for your input, I really appreciate it!