What's wrong with me?
What have I done?
My love was shared;
It has only begun.
To unveil my weakness...
I won't turn mean;
but I'll build my wall,
so it can't be seen...
My mess!
My mess!
My Darling.
What's wrong with me?
Did I open to soon?
My heart cannot take this love from you.
I am sorry baby; I am sorry...
I don't want to hurt your soul.
I know what is wrong...
It is me...you see.
Yes...my Love; it is just me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem