Your love spreads
Like cancer to my soul
I am terminal for your touch
One day seems like a lifetime
I long for you that much
I close my eyes to see your face
And pray I hear your voice
I long to run my fingers through your hair
But tonight I have no choice
So I lie in bed with no cover
Wishing to be squished
Only to wake cold and alone
With a mind so full of mush
I am a cripple without you by my side
My body in constant pain
Please let me come and love you
So I don’t have to go insane
P.S. Dylan was good but you are better
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem