Did you notice me when i died tonight?
Because i was Dying in your arms tonight.
Feels like I can't move.
Everything's so unreal.
It feels like a glitch in a game, where everything's scattered into pieces..
Its like I have helium in me, I just keep floating up.
maybe I'm really dead.
gone forever.
You think anyone will notice?
I'm dying in your arms tonight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem