I try to cope with the side effects
of not having you.
My heart suffers from anxiety.
My mind wrestles with the
numerous possibilities of what
you could be doing.
I'm going crazy because I've
never felt this way before.
The side effects have got me
all tied down.
There is littl that can be done.
My heart is aching for you.
My mind tries not to think of you.
I want you but can't
i still have this separation
which is killing me with a
slow blade to the heart.
These side effects are too
much for me.
I hate side effects for
these side effects are killing
me mentally
side effects...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem