Sure,
We're together now.
But I know that soon enough,
It will all be over.
I see it in my nightmares,
There's no killers.
Just the horror of missing you.
You're in my dreams,
Your sweet face.
But I still have to face the horror of missing you.
My life is a scary movie,
Seeing what is going to happen.
No blood or guts,
Just broken hearts and tears.
And the horror of missing you.
It's scary,
Just the thought of it.
I'm not looking forward to it,
The horror of missing you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem