Ink on her fingers
Dried tears on her face
She neatly folds up the letter
And tucks it in place.
On the bed side table
Next to Where he sleeps at night
So when he wakes up tomorrow
It’s the first thing in sight.
A letter that shows
Love and care
But she knows she’s not worth being his
There’s someone better out there.
Better for him
Even in his darkest days
But forever in her heart
That beautiful boy will stay.
She packs up her bags
Holds her necklace in her hand
She whispers quietly to no one
“I love him but they don’t understand.”
Walks quietly out of
The wooden door
Falls to her knees
Breaks down on the floor.
She struggles to her feet
That’s when she meets his eyes
And she notices he’s shaking
She can hear his silent cries.
His silent cries to stay
To get past what people say
He wraps her in his arms
Whispers “all will be okay.'
Little did you know
She woke up from that dream
Rolled over to look at
The rest of her team.
Her team, it's her love
Who will always be mr.right
But that was another dream
When she woke up at night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem