in your cold blood
in your dry eyes
in your hard heart,
I still find something to love
not your charming look,
not your extravagant style
neither your chill attitude...
maybe you are dissolved in my veins,
maybe I’m too nice
or maybe I have spent too long with you
if i ever see u in the life which I have decided to live without u,
i would just show u dat i'm livi'n without u,
with a dryness in my eyes,
a hardness in my heart
and coldness in my blood
TheN u'lL kn0W, , , You are'nt the only one with 'aTtiTuD3'! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem