Leaving kisses lying in another dimension, not taking them
with me for they are only deaf reminders of the love never
given to me.
Walking deserted roads into lands of nowhere, being and do-
ing nothing, having given up on ever having love in this
life, for there's no one willing or strong enough to love,
care and stand by me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem