My wants eat away at my heart,
eroding it away piece by piece,
My feverant need in this moment,
I want her, my hunger is,
Cannabalistic in the sense of emotion,
I want to consume her beauty,
her love, I want her everything.
But I'm stuck inbetween,
thinking about something unreachable,
By crimson arms.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem