Lively cheek
pressing into my pillow,
you tell me
it's all over.
Nothing to worry about now.
I shift like marshmallows
a thousand times over.
Yet, it only reminds you
of the couple we
can never be.
Dark, putrid and dank,
life means nothing
without you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem