I can't forget that evening
or your face as your were leavening
we had it all and we let let it slip away
that night you said you had to go
I still don't know-what should I know
I said some words that hurt you
and you were jealous of my artwork
through it all we both were very hurt
You had asked if I would love you
and you put your pressure on me
you ran when I said I love you
and you never will be back
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem