You know I still love you and now we’re done.
What could I say or do to make you come
Back to me…like a morning sun.
The breath not taken is the sweetest one
The only one…
you
by lisa west =^.^=
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The breath not taken......; this one line ia a philosophy in itself..... i can write a full volume on this concept...thanks for sharing, lisa.....