You haunt me more than I haunt you;
You have held on for too long;
And now you're waiting on that bridge;
A place we don't belong;
What you say I love you;
What is love to people without hearts?
I cannot love you now I'm gone;
I cannot play the part;
I will give you these last moments;
I will listen to your speech;
Then let me go, let me be free;
To wander out of reach;
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem. Liked the opening line the most.....5 stars.