I see you smile and I’m sorry,
I can’t get myself to say,
And it seems to drag and hurt even more
With every passing day,
I picture your face when I tell you,
That I can’t be here no more,
But it would hurt me too much if tears from your eyes
Was the last thing of you I saw,
I want to stay, believe me,
But that is a choice I can never make
Please help me stay a little longer
Just for your own sake
My heart bleeds to think that your will heart split
When I tell you the reality which I cannot but hate,
I’m not going to be here anymore
I want to tell you before it’s too late.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem