As the tears run down my soft checks, I realize that I am in pain. Whoever could have create such a feeling might forever scar like an infuriating stain. World without end it will be there and not under any condition it will ever fade away. As we start to part from one another the pain gets deeper and deeper everyday. I'm trying my best to make everything okay. But everything I do is inaccurate. Wonder If I should go or if I should stay. paramour is holding me back. The doing of its actions is removing me without rest. Trying desperately to stay in connect. Loving you is all I'm asking for you to let me do. But you have this full head of steam blocking my eternal love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a sweet write and impressive enough..enjoyed it