we came this far. but how the hell do we make it eternal? 'im fine' is what we say... but are we? i just dont know. memories are moments but hell and issues are forever. BUT the moment you say 'im done' that moment of life will go away.nobody knows how to fix it. not even us.you can be loving and supportive but never giving your trust.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem