now you'll feel it too
pain that I feel...when lost my love in front my eyes
long loneliness...that I feel...after losing my love
days full of grieving always felt...because hatred
and nights full of regret live...because lonesome
it will be your burden now
so why you wasted energy for something like love
your love that change me into demon
should you love so deeply?
if by the end, everybody becomes sad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem