I don't know how far i can go without you
But I know one thing for sure...it won't be very far
I'd rather kill my self...and be suicidal
Than to live with such a scar
You're the only thing that makes me want to live
I gave you my all...there were nothing more to give
But you didn't care...you took my love and put it on the shelf
I'd die for you baby
But you'd never do the same
You tore my glistening wings
And threw me into flames
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sad account of unreciprocated love. A fine write! just hope it's a fiction and not something going on in your life now.