Your love is killing me
you smother me in hugs
like a glass smothering out
a delicate candle flame
that is what you do to me
Your love is killing me
you haunt me in walks
like an obsessed ghost haunts
the things he once loved most
that is what you do to me
Your love is killing me
you drown me in affection
like a pool that drowns
the infant that is left alone
that is what you do to me
Your love is killing me
you are killing me in love
like an insane murder kills
the unknown innocent victim
that is what you do to me
Your love is killing me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem