whats the worst that can happen?
you would be lost in your misery.
you know how bad you felt
when you felt the way you did
you saw her run and hide
she couldn't break free from you
the way her face looked
when she saw your blood shot eyes looking into hers
she couldn't forget you
and you couldn't forget her
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem