The blood tgar sips my tears real slowly
And drains my love and leaves me lonley
And i bit my lip and i believe what you told me
And then you laugh as i try
While i cry as you say goodbye
The wisper once i hope you die
Now colours fly as your kiss becomes dry
But the kross you hold will leave me lonley
Now so slowley i miss you only
Sorry im not what you want me to be
Now im nothing why cant you see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem