Six long months without hearing your sweet voice
Excruciatingly long months alone
Wish I could say I wasn't at the phone
Waiting for a call, but I had no choice
Still breaks me to think it's over for good
From you, 'I love you' I won't hear again
I suppose mistrust of fate is my great sin
Oh, I'd move on now, if only I could
Six long months, I still wonder what went wrong
It all came crashing down in one moment
And our love, then, you were so far from it
Alone I sit and write out a sad song
Oh, love of my life, I long for the past
Oh, God of my heart, pleast end this pain fast
((October 6th,2008))
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