My heart has been tortured
It has been tormented
What did it ever do to you
For you to dent it
Besides beat for you
Yearn for you
And crave for your loving
All it ever did was lead me back to you
Each time we were fussing
All it ever did was open itself to you
And you leave it in critical condition
With nothing flowing through
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem