Even you are making me stop breathing, trying to kill me
i still struggling to take a breath, just wanna see you more...
maybe you will think i hate you, but no...darling...not at all...
i know that's love and life...
You think my struggle just for survive, you don't know
how much i love you....
and how much you love me...
because it's too deep, the endless hole make us afraid
we try to cover it
destory it
Untill you throw my cold body into the hole,
then you will know how deep it is...
My body will fell on it heavily, and stay in it forever as a mark for our
ever love.......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem