In A Foreign Place

In a foreign place, I've had a terminal illness

That's why I cry

I can't put up with my heart anymore

And I've roped my opened wound

And fire together

Since I couldn't declare that

I was in love with her

I am possessed by her

It has flooded and destroyed my garden

Neither I nor anyone knows

What my illness is

And I am confused with 

What good is and what bad is

Your eyebrows are like a violin

And eyewinkers are like an arrow

I know everyone has an illness

And I know you don't know

How much I love you

But my heart is engaged to you

And it can never run away from it