I still am scared to be left without you
Yeah you can say I am addicted guess that's true
I will never find someone like you
Yes you were one of the few
Guess I still got that little kid inside me
All the tragedy that happened wasn't less than catastrophe
I wanted to be locked with you in my fantasy
Now I am stuck in this evil reality
I fell the footsteps thumbing loudly beside me
My breath hitched when I saw a blood sea
The image of that incident is trapped in my head
Unaware when will I be free
Now I am stuck in this evil reality
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem