I became whoever you needed me to be
But may be it's the end of it
I fell head over heels you asked me to be
But may be it's the way it went to me
I traded my time for the secrets you gave me to keep
but may be it's out in the sun to see
I wished to hold myself once like me
But may be it's the heart to let free
I kissed all the pains you offered me through
But may it's the death to soothe me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem