The bridge was falling apart between our lives.
So many things have happened; to many to count.
One lie lead to another, which broke the bridge between us,
If I wanted to come back to you I would have to jump in the water.
I might swim I might drown, I may live I may die.
I may forgive you or you may only live in my memory
But it’s your fault either way, because you left it burning behind you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! What an intense and honest poem this is! Totally respect your views, they have depth and meaning for others as well. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn