A million pretty faces
gave me love
Yet, no one ever took the time
To feel my depths
I cried alone
On crispy white sheets
Waking up to the filth
All around me
Always surrounded by
A million blue moons
You could change their color
According to your needs
Thus, I went down
Fighting for Love
My whole life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very good heartfelt poem.