Forget the times he walked on by,
Forget the times he made you cry
Forget the times he spoke your name
Remember now you're not the same.
Forget the times he held your hand,
Forget the sweet things if you can
Forget the times and don't pretend
Remember now that he's not your friend.
By Sian Mein
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem