I am growing old....
The worst I thought, is on.
I fail to calibrate, because I fail to forget you.
My youth is sink in hangover of your quiting on me.
I don't know
Whether I still love you or not
I do know
I couldn't love someone else
You have hated me...for not releasing you so easily
How could I had...
I am sorry for not letting you go that time.
You see, that you went away
And I am wasting my life since then.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really poignant poem, ....keep it up man,