this pain is killing me from the inside,
it is eating away at my soul,
the pain of how i had you
and now you dont answer the phone
this pain is killing me from the inside
i miss hearing your sweet voice
cause now you wont answer the phone
this love is so harsh so cold
and you still wont answer the phone
well written. i fell your pain. i have the case where the phone is answered but i am left with the same emptyness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Brandi. You may like to read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks