I've always been so afraid of losing you
That I even dreaded the moment
When we would have to say goodbye
My love for you was true
Now I am a broken poet
With nothing but tears to cry
I tried to prepare for the worst
But now I feel is cursed
Feeling so downhearted and tormented
That all I see is brokenhearted
I sometimes scare myself
For all around me is death
Just like my worst nightmare
Someone please wake me from this nightmare
Every passing shadow I shiver
That now I can no longer consider the mirror
Holding a pistol wanting to pull the trigger
But every time I see your picture
I feel the disappointment in your eyes
Then I realize it would be unwise
To end what you have help created
Oh how without you my world has become complicated
Someone help me from my own demise
And unveil me from my disguise
Show me that life dwells
Even after our farewells
I was so afraid of losing you
That in the end I lost you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Very impressive piece, Davina. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks