The only thing bad about loving to be left alone,
is that when you need someone there is no one
because you've pushed them all away....
So now the only one that comforts me
is my tears and the sound they make when they hit the floor is the most peaceful sound.
But I only wish I could hear his heart beat...
Put my head on his chest and listen to him breath...
I only wish that could be my most peaceful sound.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem