You know that thought that doesnt go away?
Do you remember her touch and her breath in your ear?
Can you feel the warmth lost when she seems o so far away?
Can you forget the times when she held your hand like she would never let go.
Can you name this pain?
This nightmare you wake up to every morning and you curse under your breath.
With one tear and one bloody finger tip you can spell love on the mirror
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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