The stronger I grab you the more you hurt
for I still want to show you my love, but death grips deep into your ribs as I do.
My feelings burn from love to hate.
I try to remember the face that once loved me, but that girl is dead and I am tired.
I can't stay in limbo for you.
For you live in a world of angst and fear, you never let yourself bleed in front of
others.
my heart is a paper boat, you slashed it in two and now it screams towards colder waters.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem