half dead,
all alone,
left with regrets,
and unfullfilled dreams,
hopes, wishes.
my last night..
living this dream,
my last night..
hold you.
my last night.
seeing this world.
to much for me to handle.
its better if i just let it all go..
my last night..
with unfullfilled dreams,
hopes, wishes..
nothing left for me to hold.
moments are just memories.
our time will never be forgotten.
in my heart and soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
AWESOME poem! very interesting...