My home is nothing but two arms holding you tight when you're at your worst.
And I love you the way a drowning man loves air, and it would destroy me to have you just a little.
Because since I knew you, I can now paint a picture of true love. The picture of our love is always vivid in my mind, and I don't know how to re-edit that picture.
The thought of our love is like a melodious tune in my mind. One I would dance to every time I have thought about us.
When I'm with you, I feel like I've reached the top of the world and when we're apart, all I can do is wait for the day when your arms will be wrapped around me again. I promise to love you until the day I die.
Lastly, I would rather drown in your shadows than swim in someone else's light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem