Scary as ur love is.., its not a blaze
Scary as ur touch is..it doesnt glaze
It maybe ur hands that i feel on my face
Atleast its not a knife that u raise
Maybe i have sm cuts on my soul
Maybe i hav sm dead feet to roll
Maybe just maybe i shud rise, .but why shud i..i know it isnt wise
Scary as ur love is it doesnt fight
Scary as ur thot is..its always right
I dont see me, .i dont feel me
I dont think i can ever..ever be free
Ur love mayb scary, but its not death
Death is a release..& that stops my breath
Scary as the sun ur love maybe
Its still better than a lonely me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gudd keep it up as usual