All the pain...
I thought I knew...
Man I was wrong...
I hadnt met you...!
I cant handle...
This confusion...
I'm unstable...
Wont you...take me away...?
Reality overcame me...
Looks like...
I was living a lie...
Holding hands...we'll fall...!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Hands that are holding are not being used for killing. In this manner, love is good for those who are evil.' -Nagourta