I can make it perfect
Make all your dreams come true
You say it's not worth it
I say that I love you
I see in this pain
And know you cant escape
I wish I could refrain
And think it's not too late
But my heart grows empty
It feels like swiss cheese
Though I stitch up deftly
The holes begin to bleed
And as the life dripped out
I lost my will to live
All I could think about about
Was trying to survive
Then I looked at your face
And saw that there was more
A reason in this place
Something to still fight for
You want to be alone
But think of what could be
With someone's arms to call home
Someone to make you happy
What I say may be true
Just think about it
I will always love you
Just think about it
I wont say what to do
Just think about it
Think about it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem