At my home
As I sit all alone
My bordom has grown
So I wrote you a poem
About my heart that you stole
And the wind that blows
And the sun that shines
About how you would always be mine
And that me without you is a crime
And to stay strong don't let us die
And how I hate to see you cry
Then I threw in that your love is mine
And mine is yours
Then it turned into a song so I wrote the chorus
About our love pain and a farytail forest
Then I tried to think of a title for it
And relized that it was so sweet that I could drink it
Or maybe even eat it
But then I thought are love is more like a drug
Because once you have it you cant get enough
So I turned it into a pill
I survived on that for days without meals
Then that just wasnt enough
I got the nerve to call you up
You came over and gave me a kiss
Love was in its pure form and that was it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem