Are you aware of what you make me feel?
All the pain that you make me endure,
heartbreak and sorrow for me,
and freedom was your reward...
As you lie in bed awake,
I hope I haunt your dreams,
Because life seems like breeze for you,
or atleast that's how it seems.
You never thought for once,
that maybe I wanted it to work,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem