If I ever went to heaven I would be thrown back cause I can’t life without you. Am I wrong cause your what I had to choose.
God tried to give me my own set of wings but I wasn’t able to fly.
You were my wings so I fell out the sky.
Without you I’m like a lost soul I can’t find my own way.
Without you is like words on a page but the words I can’t say.
Without you is like running a race but I can’t finish.
Without you is like drawing a picture but I don’t have a image.
Without you is like laying down and taking my last breath.
Without you is like a dream that I can’t catch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem