We were friends,
It was great
We were lovers,
It was fun
Something wrong?
Maybe
But things come
And things change
What’s best
Is just to live them
My love was there
But now has left
I could’ve held him
I could’ve kissed him
But now he’s gone
And all I can do
Is regret.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem