With all my strength
I scream, 'I love you, '
but you won't say it back.
You left.
Now I'm lying in my bed,
trying to feel what you felt.
Was I too much?
Were you scared?
Why does it hurt so bad?
My brain is judging me again,
but my heart is screaming for help,
crying like pouring rain.
I just want to be held
so tightly that I won't feel the pain.
And even when I'm like an unstoppable train,
in the end,
I will always love you to the moon and back
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem