Comments by dwells
- "Rough translation is as follows:
In all parts of my being it's you
Embracing my weeping
With your hands full of a thousand memories
With your empty heat I crave
With all parts of my being - it's you
A phantasm made for pain
Something that emerges as my love
But never can be mine
With all parts of my being
It's you
With m y lips on yours
In my soul we are one
Although for the world I am me
With every part of my being
Of my heart
And all that I have been
It's you
You are something beautiful and failed
Everything my eyes see
The sadness that has been
And I leave you eternally
To think about it
With the thousand tears of my life
I don't normally do this but it was a great poem and so...Cheers!"
Posted by dwells on "~ Mil Lagrimas ~ " by Spiritus_Frumenti
