On the brink I stand alone,
Thinking of u, just u.
The breeze is still, my motions mum,
I donot know why on my deathbed I am taking so long.
My emotions has dried, so as my soul
The heart was beating yes but it was not mine.
U have ripped me apart, and left me to die,
Rotten and decayed, I am darker than coal.
I had felt u that day, and I was lost,
Ur fingers I missed a breath.
My blood has been soaked up all,
I am sold to death at no cost.
My sun is down now, bathed in red,
Ur lips the color of dawn.
I am going to get down there,
My deathbed is prepared which I have made,
I left the brink of the rock flying deep within,
U weren't there that day I NEED U!
But I know I will be there forever with u,
Coz my heart is not with me, it's there with u.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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