you hold me
he holds me
you want me
he needs me
you lost me
he loves me
you broke me
he pick up the peaces of my bleeding heart
he is my love and my life, and you...
are a thing of the past
being with him is like a dream come true...
and i NEVER want to wake up! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you are still asleep in a dream of cream and strawberries as you slide inside even deeper...iip