So in love...

Предварително съжалявам,ако имам грешки.Писах го,когато бях 7ми клас,тоест англиския ми не е бил от най-добрите.

Love
Have you ever felt that you're losing yourself in the reality?And every single day, every single moment
you are losing more yourself.And one day...when this happen...you will feel fear..fear of this,which can happen.
But now there is no fear.You want answers,but there's no question.You are walking down the dark tunnel.You don't know where are you,where you come from.You are only walking...Your feet touch lightly the invisible floor - on your face there is almost imperceptible smile, which shows love, hate, satisfaction of hope to kiss your sweatheart ones again and for all...
Tonight I swear, to my love.Tonight my promise will reach you.Tonight I'll show you, what you did to me.I'll step more lightly than you, in that shadows, you won't hear to the very least moment, and it will be too late...I'll touch you with my scar - covered hands -and you should only know how your trembling brings forth my desire.Now, in this moment..pain
feels so right, let our life pour out right from our veins.You remember,how I said,that I will find a way to break your heart worse than you broke mine.Tonight I'll make it real, even if it means tearing your chest more than once...I'll inflict my image in your head trough few silver bullets.
Sovoring the taste of your blood on my lips,we become one.Dare, I say, that now you are even more gorgeous than before?Red really brings forth these unblinking, glassy eyes, so in love with me.
Tonight you''ll scream my name, Dearest, no mater in love or in fear.Tonight my love will reach you, darling. Tonight...tonight I'll make you mine.You are falling in love...
So in love with Death...

Cheshire Cat написа:

We live in Bulgaria-write on bulgarian!

Всеки както иска,но по принцип е общо прието,че българските поети се хранят само с духовната храна,не получават нищо в замяна(нископлатени).Така,че се опитах да опитам в друга насока.