hello...
nice to meet you as you leave
can you, (If at any possible moment)
live and then this is the way
And could you possibly stand It
as the storm quickens over the distance
and i Feel alive
because you are in my thoughts
No matter what the hell were you thinking
and i'm sorry just lost my temper
But it has returned
And can you tell because in that corrupt mind of yours
I want to live if i can
If only for a moment...
...To seebreathfeeltouchknow
you
because
I am on
the inside
looking
out
which is why for the first time
in the last moment
of the time most needed
over the last three and one-half
seasons
i have been missing you
and does that make any damn sense
so sorry never meant to spew violence
in the way of our last communication
of the thoughtful goodbye
and did you know i'm over it but
whyyousay are you writing
because it is the life line
flow through my bones
to leave and rot in the wind
of time
and all the other things the earth gathers
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem