They want more than I can give,
more than I might have.
They want more than right from wrong,
more than people have.
They want you to give you're all to them,
more than you can give.
They know you and knowing that is,
more than they should know.
They know what you're secrets are and,
more or less than not.
They want you to fade and never know,
more from you they came and got.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem