I know that I have made up my mind
Have absolutely no desire to press rewind
It kills me inside to silence my voice
Knowing full well thet it is her choice
Screaming inside my head making my ears ring
Still I would not change a single thing
I ride this rollercoaster with complete recklessness
Knowing it was my decisions that that made a mess of this
So there it sits, my heart, in her hand
Streatched to its limits like a old rubberband
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem