Does he tell her about me?
And what does he say?
Does he say, 'I just don't want a relationship these days? '
Or does he say, 'I'm in love with a girl with deep eyes? '
'I lost my forever,
And all I can do is try,
To not remember the feeling of her laying with me.
Smooth, white, skin blending in with the sheets.'
Does he say, 'I still miss her and I want back my darlin'? '
Or is that how he answers the phone now when she's calling?
Does it sting too much to talk about me?
Or does he not even bother with the memories?
How do I do I fit in his life these days?
Mine still creaks on in pain with the change.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem