I am holding a knife
By which to end my life
Driving it through my guts
You may consider me nuts
But i dare to swear
That i`ll be there
Meeting in paradise
Life would be fair
Following you to hell
Shows you how much i care
Please, end your life
I know we will survive
Use the same knife
So love can bring us alive
Love is always crazy, and the poem is also. Emotional composition.10 for it.
wow this truly is crazy love (lol) love the poem.....in a strange way (lol just joking 10 awsome piece
oh, how love could be so dangerous! ! strong piece.. love it! !
you seek an end... to this insanity, to this cruelty.... both worlds collide.... you see no hope... but on the contrary.. hope and love are intwined
I see everything looks very good for crazy love you write this poetry like crazy love is true your poetry so nice for the first sequence. 10+
I bleed easy, blue eyes, doesn't take much.............10+
'Following you to hell Shows you how much i care'... this expression constitues the soul of the poem, Blue Eyes...good piece...i liked...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the picture of crazy love... I've thought it plenty of times myself