your voice like an angel
that lifts my soul higher and higher
and make my regrets dive lower and lower
giving myself meaning without reasoning
the devil wants me but you are stopping him
but god doesn't want me but you do
so I'm torn by two can't decide
so I might go insane
you could go to hell with me
by me breaking your heart
or I might go to heaven with you
when you say yes to my question
but in the end it will always
be me with my shattered heart
everyone needs love but what about me
I'm the odd one out always the third wheel
and always will be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem