When I asked,
you said the color of your eyes were kind of blue
I should have known that
for as many times as I became lost within them
Then I realized were is past tense
now I have to see them in my dreams
and maybe one day I'll be able to forget them
wishful thinking
goodbyes are never kind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
goodbyes are never kind..so true nice one...