Some would say that
I'm ice cold.
Truly, I love as
Deeply as I hate.
I fiercely protect
The two I love.
The third is a shadow
I can barely touch.
He can take care of himself
But he always took care of me.
Left alone, my mind
Wandered to a place
I could never come back from.
He held me fiercely;
He loved me completely.
We are each other's
Completing part.
Complimentary, insulting
and so filled with love.
The end came too fast
Left me breathless and destitute.
You still hold my heart.
So here's the question...
If I get it back,
Do I get you too?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem