Long day with no reply
Not a word from you
Who should I call to ask?
A lot of emotions but no one to share with.
My eyes are in the shadow
I'm in a ghost town,
The welcome party was so good,
I lost my home taste.
I choose to love a ghost
Once the day break our love is shattered,
Our love is in the air
Like a wind in winter.
This time for good
That's the promise
This is the time, nothing changes
Among all I choose to love a ghost.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem