You're the one i miss.
I long for your kiss.
I hate myself.
I cry at night.
I punch the wall.
I grab a knife,
I stab myself.
and scream your name.
my love is gone.
now feel my pain.
once again,
all alone.
11 p.m.
with my phone.
I search your rnumber.
and sit and cry.
one last phone call to say goodbye.
just one last time
never forget
that you were mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem