If I keep my eyes closed,
Will I forget what he looks like?
If I stop breathing,
Will I forget what he smells like?
If I stop eating,
Will I forget what he tastes like?
If I kill the pain,
Will I forget what he feels like?
If I stop listening,
Will I forget the sound of his voice?
If my heart stops,
Will I forget how it beats for him?
If I stop crying,
Will I forget that he’s the one that made me?
If I stop loving,
Will I forget that he’s the reason I started?
If I stop living,
Will I finally be happy without him?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem