Please don't do this
Don't leave me to mourn
Come back to me
Leave the knife alone
What's so bad
That we cannot work it out
Turn around into my arms
Why are you feeling low
Hold me like you need somwhere to go
Why don't i know
Just how you feel
Feelings are feelings
Real is real
If you go you will not go alone
Cos i'll be coming with you
And we'll fly to our next home
sometimes feelings just can't be understood, but we stand by what we care about...enjoyed your poem....Vallerie
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I loved your poem Lucy... very deep and meaningful I can tell you care for this person and it shows Beautiful work LL