A broken glass
a broken heart
a love meant to last
turns out it was lust
they see the past
of love turned to dust
their eyes start to bleed
the love starts to peel
'so when will you leave
oh when will you please?
want you to be free
nowhere close to me'
'i dont want to be free,
i just want you to be,
happy without me
oh baby dont grieve'
'dont dare babe me
i am not your babe
just want you to leave
and let me breathe free'
a broken glass
a broken heart
sparks lost in the grass
flames now turned to ash
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem