It's true, i want to hold you
it's true, i want to kiss you
it's true, i want to love you
it's true, i want you all to myself
it's a lie that i dont care
it's a lie that i hate you
it's a lie that i dont want you
it's a lie that we're both happy like this
i know we're ingnoring our heart
i know this isnt right
i know life is cruel
i know that me and you will be impossible
is it ok if we smile at eachother?
is it ok if we touch with no pain?
is it ok if we listen to our lonely heart?
is it ok if we run away far from here?
why is it like this?
why cant we unite?
why is love like this?
why cant we say 'i love you'
the words that will never die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem