I never knew that when you held my hand
you never wanted to let go.
I never knew how much you loved me
untill i broke your heart.
I never meant to hurt you.
After that night i cryed and cryed.
You loved me,
and when i told you I liked you just as a friend,
I could see in your eyes,
I had said the wrong thing.
You ignored me the next day,
and the month following that.
One day I looked at you and did not know who you were.
I asked my self
'How can friends go from the best to
to not knowing each other anymore? '
I finaly realized i was jelouse.
Im sorry i did not realize it then
but, I loved you too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem