I still love you deeply
but won't ask you to keep me
And I was never sure to what's the end
stupid heart wasn't ready to even pretend
I survived so many fires but this
you emptied me woth no bliss
Suspended me over fire with a fine thread
as if I was just born, being dead
Why should I put up with this pain?
When only blames that I have to entertain?
Be the love you never received
This is how I taught myself to be deceived
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem