When we first met
A bond was born.
The space between
Is the home of hearts.
A heart doesn't reside
Inside a person.
It resides where you
Hope for someone.
It resides between
Those you care about.
How you protect it depends.
You do it your way
I do it mine,
But when you left me
It was left beating
On the ground...
Dying...
I wasn't able
To protect it...
I'm...
Lonely.
Don't let me
Die
......
Alone...
Amazing you have a good way of expressing passion!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To perfect! I really do enjoy it! ;)