We used to be something special
You were my saving grace.
I longed for your touch,
Desperate for your embrace.
When everything started falling apart,
I thought our love would remain.
But now that love is slowly
beginning to feel like pain.
I pray for a miracle
But you act cursed under a spell.
You are fighting with the demons
And they are dragging you to hell.
When I look into your eyes,
I see your soul has left you.
The love is now gone
for the man I once knew.
I hope you will find peace,
wherever you are.
Why would something so beautiful
leave such ugly scars?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem