this is the end of us. Our us is dead never to be reborn. Or you to know how the, our old, my true loves scorn. I will love you forever no one can replace our love or how i love you.
Yet i will say again this is the end our love is dead. I wish i could understand this. Truly I love you.
But this is our END
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem