I saw life before life could see me
Only in my year two, I lost like two
I have been a shitty person...
Shitty person with a shitty meaning
I didn't mean to loose you too
The both I blame my self for.
Through time is money
Have the money but lost the time...
Really didn't mean to sink our love
In all swings, I feel you swinging away
I spoilt our ship, the ship wants to sink
I feel it like the titanic, fast but slowly eating me in and out
Can I fix it?
I know a spoilt ship on sail
Has no future ahead
But I can take the chance
Am hungry for fist on the ship
Nothing is stable, fist are sinking
I wanna fix the leak in the ship and save it,
Before all will be lost
I wanted it to be perfect
Didn't know how or what happened but the leaking ship can't be patched,
But can be rebuilt......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem