You haunt me more than I haunt you; 
You have held on for too long; 
And now you're waiting on that bridge; 
A place we don't belong; 
What you say I love you; 
What is love to people without hearts? 
I cannot love you now I'm gone; 
I cannot play the part; 
I will give you these last moments; 
I will listen to your speech; 
Then let me go, let me be free; 
To wander out of reach;                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem. Liked the opening line the most.....5 stars.