The thought of not having you
Kills me, it pulls me apart
It takes my spirit and steps on it
When I see you
All I want to do is not let you go
But there's one thing I know
You are there and I am here
I feel like an alcoholic that needs a beer
And at the same time like a hunter that killed his first deer
It's a mix of love and hate
It's a feeling I can not take
It's like watching Ricky Lake
But I know I'll get through
I know you will too
I just need to get out this zoo
I miss my beer
I love my dear
I'm really just filled with fear
I have no clue what I'm going to do
I have no joy that will fill me like a little boy
I am fighting my demons
I am taking the call
I will break through this wall
I will stand tall
I miss my friend
I will love you to the end
Why did our road have a bend...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow...so intense and passionate...good one