If it wasn't meant to be heard, it'd be silence.
All the smiles and memories, they're timeless.
Both entirely different worlds.
Broken because of this.
It's truely over, yet i don't want to see it.
I don't want to feel it,
i don't even want to be near it.
I never actually meant what i said,
it was all just a bad mood in the end.
Which forced us to twist and bend
Bend where i never thought we could be-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem