I finally read that letter you wrote,
with clear eyes,
I, finally understood.
You were already gone,
even though in those moments,
we were in each others arms..
In each others lives,
holding by a strand,
In those moments..
You were already gone.
I held on to the love you shared..
I wished, prayed, hoped..
that one day.. maybe you'll wake to see.
It was already too late.
6 Years.
I finally read the letter you wrote,
in tears, for the last, and Final time.
I finally understood..
You were never mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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