lost in your eyes
eye's like water
in which i'm flowing down to my death
lost...watching your dripping blood
blood fine to drink
as i do with the other side of me waking from his sleep
lost in the sight of your lips
black as the night sky
which are pressed on my as i am frozen there
lost in the darkness
with out you
wishing you were here
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem