After several months of the breakup, she decided to send him a final message.
she typed:
'When I close my eyes, I see you like they're still open.
When I open them, you're clearer than anything I'm hoping.
If you want to come back, the door's not locked yet.
Hold me tightly before I close the gate.
I'll fulfill your every wish, even if it's my death.
Your name will still escape with my final breath.
I loved you so much, I dug my own grave.
You're under the illusion you can replace a poet's love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem