How much pain must I go throught before I win the prize,
that which I never knew....
you can see in my eyes for so long I held back...
my feelings...my thoughts...my words,
for what?
this pain, these lonesome endless days and nights,
but still I fight cause it just feels right,
what could I say if you just walked away,
would it matter anyway?
would it change how you feel?
Im not the one to say... just cut me back down to size...
who would be the one to take your place...no one never will,
everything would be so calm and still...
only my heart will beat...knowing love is just a feat.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem