Broken hearts shatter like glass
It was so hard to put away the past
Now my hearts together
and it should last
Before you I had nights alone
Waiting by the phone
For a familiar voice
A choice I made so long ago
A choice I made to let you go
Now I just want you to know
I’m so glad I ended up with you
I was so broken
I was stuck in the past
Just blowing with the wind
Like a piece of trash
But I guess one’s trash is the next one’s treasure
So baby I hope your treasure me forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem