To whom leave me a lone with his pictures and his memories
To whom crying me and destroyed my dreams
To whom drawing the smile on my lips and pull out it by force from me
To whom make me fly in sky and dropp me on the earth by his order
To whom leave me without fault meant from me
To whom leave me prisoner of his laying words
To whom attach me to his frankness with me and his love
To whom puzzling me and didn't let me understand him
I LOVE YOU...my tortured and my killer
your words are truly magical and lovely.. he's one lucky dude! u amazing!
You've employed relevant styles--description, rhythm through repetition, humour and Irony.Keep up!
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I would like to translate this poem
Little painful yet beautiful... keep writing...