Tell me, tell me what is left, what
there is to look forward to. Tell me
how long forever lasts, becuase
forever is not nearly long enough to
live, tell me what i crave. Tell the
world what it is you want. Then stab
my heart and while your doing so
tell me one last time that you love
me... tell me as i slip away.
saying goodbye is painful, craving for love is more painful....beautiful poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
tell me one last time that you love me beautiful. like it.