Your heart tells me you are ruthless.
My head tells me it's pointless.
Loving another left my heart unprepared.
My judgment drunkenly impaired.
You lie awake at night hoping one day you'll be free.
Waiting for another to give you something I couldn't
was killing me.
Why do you look past the truth and not understand.
My heart's in your hands.
It may be obvious and your doubt grows stronger.
Selfishly wishing that decision falls in my favor.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem