When you know you should tell,
but you can't,
because you want the happiness to last,
your heart breaks more everyday,
but you know it's something you can't say.
You die a little inside every night,
but you don't want to stir up a fight,
you can live, love, forget, and forgive,
but the damage to your heart will never be fixed.
(08/02/11)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem