I fear, soon you'll be leaving,
that i can't bare
whether a week, or a month
never a year.
You're too important,
you mean to much.
when you leave
my heart will crush
my heart will sink,
will fall so deep
its you in my arms
i want to see.
your voice is a drug,
i can't get enough
of that sweet sweet sound
i love so much.
so if you leave,
i hope you don't,
remember baby
pick up the phone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice lyric poem, lovely to read.10