if i told you that you were the one i thought of
when i wake
would you still come back
if i told you that life
sucks without you
would you still
care
if i told you that i lose sleep
thinking about you
would you know that
you're my love
in life, it is a short word
impossible
to live without
difficult
to define
lose sleep thinking about
sing about it
cry about it
go crazy about it
this thing called love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Heartache is such a creative catalyst. It's been my sole muse at times. Let it out. Welcome.