You are like a drug I can't stop taking.
For once we could be ourselves without faking.
You're in my blood and make me insane.
You stuck with me through smiles and pain.
Now the only way to let you go, is to cut my veins.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yikes, the last line gave me a chill. Loved it though.