Love me!
Love me!
You who has nocked the doors of my wounded heart
Love me!
For your sake I believed in love once again
Love me!
O, man who has conviced me that the men also cry
I Say,
I love you
And I know you're sinking for her love
I ask you!
Love me!
And I know that your heart on the path of her love is a martyr
I say!
Love me!
And I know that your heart from the ache of her love is bleeding
You the man who, does not sleep,
Yet, does not wake up
Until he takes his pen and
Immerses it in his own blood,
To write on the pages of his wounded heart
The pain of his love every single day
To start his day,
over and over again
Everyday!
poem by Sossi Khachadourian
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