It's everything... you thought, I still hear your whispering glancing.....smile, rocking those favorite tunes, reminding... remembering your... forevermore the one, I still hear you saying, 'I can't, I wont... stop talking to you' over the phone...oh where have those day's gone, my dear...I can't help but to think, is this the wrong kinda way, to be thinking of you? So tell the one's that care enough...that Ive finally left this place, beneath the burden of my own pain, look at my face... and all the memories it will hold, can't be told, so when the day comes and the sun, wont touch my face, so this is it...time to say goodbye to my old life and step into.... the light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem