How it disappears,
It's completely gone.
It has been half a year,
Half of that was wrong.
It felt like a long time,
To be talking for awhile.
Outside beyond our minds,
It's long between the miles.
LDR, that's what it's called,
What this was, it's partially true.
In everything, you give your all,
Loyalty and other things too.
Now it's not the same,
It won't ever be in life.
No one is to blame,
But pride, emotions, and strife.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem