All these thoughts inside
my head
wanna come out before
it's too late
I don't regret the
night we met
but I hate that you
are so hard to forget
You made me smile
you made me dance on a pink cloud
but now you're gone
and I don't feel the slightest proud.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ohh strong words short but to the point i like it and lovers past are always hard to forget but writing helps sooth the pain