If you won't write then I can't breathe.
I calm myself I know you do
Arrete. Arrete. Arrete..
Eso ruido me hace dano.
Que no puedo soportarlo mas.
But it sings in my head
as I sing to you.
I wait for you to listen.
If you wont listen then I can't breathe.
Bit will die with the sigh of your name on my lips.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem