Yr language is as foreign--
Though, I understand clearly
When you decided to break my heart.
You said you had no choice
It was the lesser of two evils, no doubt.
I stand there at the mirror, waiting.
For a moment questioning am I real?
But none of that
My life crystallized with hestation,
And yr love is just as it is
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem