The dimly lit room with a candle
Her finger tips dripping in blood
Dance on the piano keys slowly
Kissing the music with her broken pieces
And the darkness envelops her body
Comforting her insecure heart.
The tears fall off her eyes silently
Ignoring the eyes of the walls
Sliding down her smooth, warm cheeks.
And her dress still carries the smell of his perfume
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem