Your love was a lie
Your kiss was never felt.
You said you'd never leave me,
but that was a lie.
Now you say you're sorry,
but I know better this time,
Than to put myself what I've gone through
so many times before...
Now that I'm gone
you want me even more.
And I want to know
how can I look into those eyes
and not see my broken heart reflected in them
How can I speak
without remembering words I said to you
And
How
can I live
when you were what I was living for?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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