I still hear your voice in the wind
I still feel your touch on my skin
Your beauty still haunting
I swear to god
I've had enough of this s***
Get out of my head
I don't need you anymore
Just get out of my head
Your dead
Your dead
Your dead
Not real
There is nothing more to feel
You left me in the spring
Alone & unloved
I can't believe your gone
Oh god you haunt me
Get out of my head
I don't need you anymore
Just get out of my head
Your dead
Your dead
Your dead
Not real
There is nothing more to feel
I still hear your voice in the wind
I still feel your touch on my skin
Your beauty still haunting
I swear to god
I've had enough of your s***
Get out of my head
I don't need you anymore
Just get out of my head
Your dead
Your dead
Your dead
Not real
There is nothing more to feel
I layed the roses at your feet
Where you & I uses to meet
Oh god you haunt me
Oh my god you haunt me
Oh god you haunt me
Oh my god you haunt me
Oh god you haunt me
Like a living dream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem