Lost that friendship feeling,
In myself.
Of you It was there,
I would have never,
loved you if I had known,
Your patterns,
So unknown.
Might I be delusional,
Or might it be true?
The truth.
Why does it seem so cruel?
Forever and always,
I'll always keep a part of my heart,
Reserved for you.
I love you.
I know you'd never feel the same way,
But it's true.
I love you no matter what you think.
You should know,
My love is true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem