I really want to make up, the next day when i wake up, after that break-up we had.It was horrible, it hurt me, the worst break up that i have been through. I was stupid, and foolish. i really thought we could do this. I thought you were horrible, I thought you were mean. Thats what they said and thats what i had. But they were lying, they saw that I was dying. just a little bit inside. but that wasnt why. they never knew why. but we will never know. where did our love go?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem