I'm tired can I keep my head in your lap under your aphotic hairs?
I'm starving can you feed me with your hands again?
I'm misty-eyed can you cuddle me one more time?
I'm walking solitary can you knot your runt finger with mine?
I'm shivering out of bereft will you caress me?
I'm bored won't you tease me?
I'm dying inside will you love me beside this pale blue dot?
I'm cold inside can I feel the warmth of your lips?
I'm desolate, riven & bludgeoned by zillion hazards will you fall in love with your ex-hero
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem