You were a beautiful addiction
A flower in my heart
A warped ray of sunshine
Maybe I loved you from the start?
I hear you have a new friend
Truly I wish you well
I wish you heavenly happiness
From my self inflicted hell
And the days they grow shorter
As your face fades from view
Forever I’ll treasure the memory
The beautiful addiction, that was you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem