Too much heartbreaks in the past, I think it's time to let go,
I packed away all of its bags, so love don't live here anymore,
A cold vacant place, is what remains left of my soul,
Once a red throbbing heart, now a black pitiful hole,
I have no love to give away, because no love do I possess,
But I'm tired of being lonely, to that I must confess,
I long to love again, and to be loved back all the same,
Because there is no better feeling, than love so real, true and humane,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow i feel you girl. lovely poem! !