cleaning out my bookcase
like I once cleaned out my heart
I came a cross your picture
which caused memories to start
memories not feelings
for my heart is fast asleep
the giant fist that clinched it once
releashed the hurt too deep
Its been awhile since then
I'm over you by now
I had to learn to trust again
I had forgotten how
I'll put your picture back in place
between the pages of my mind
and forever leave you
like you once left me behind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem