As these small liquid crystals fall from my face,
The feeling of them running down my face reminds me of you,
How you would run your fingers down my face,
I think that my heart has split in two,
I think that I can never love again,
Our love was worth a ten,
I told you my heart was fragile,
And you tore it up like a piece of insignificant paper,
I hope that one day this will heal and I could love another,
But when I think of what we had I don’t think that will ever be,
I wish that I could go back in time and erase what I did,
What I kept hidden,
But I know that this lie will never be kept hidden again,
But as your friend walks by me and comforts me,
He wipes my tears,
I think just maybe I could love just once more.
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