I would hurt you
If this heart
Would permit it
My death would
Be quite sudden
I do not exist
In a world void
Of your presence
But yours would
Burn more than
Your words do me
And your wounds
Would bleed far
More than my
Love does when
You are angry
Your brain would
Suffer more abuse
Than mine does
When we parley
There is no violence
Only suffering
At my death
I will not cry
For it is yours
As much as mine
Love with its dual representation.Sorrows are binary adder as well with all its formations and alliterations.A good write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the way the title flows with the poem. Also I love the way one's life is ultimately tied to the other. Awesome idea!