if you were my friend... help me to leaving you
if you were my love... help me to heal my wounds from you
if i knew that loving is too dangerous... i wish i never loved
if i knew the ocean is too deep... i wish i never sailed
if i was knew my end... i wish i never start
i missed you so much...
so teach me, not to feel yearning for your love
teach me, how i cut our 'love root' from the hardpan
teach me, how is the tears died in the gardens
teach me, how is the heart dying and the yearnings get suicide
the blue wave in your eyes, keep dragging me to the deepen
you know that i havn't enought experiment in love... and i havn't lifeboat
so please if you were love me, take my hand and help me
i'm in love from my forehead until my tiptoe
i'm breathing under water now
i'm deluging
help me i'm deluging now
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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