It hurts to pretend that its okay seing you walk away from me;
to know you dont care anymore.
And it hurts to pretend that its alright without you,
for dreams just wont come true.
Maybe youre just a part of the dream i always wanted.A dream that belongs to the world of fantasy.
But never did fantasy and reality fall in the same place...
never did I see reality in your face.
But you were gone and I lost you;
I became another sentimental fool.
Even though i tried so hard, still the tears wont seem to leave me,
and the days just seem eternity.
Im not expecting that one day I'd forget you...
for that's impossible to ask.
But it didnt mean that i'd never be okay...
I will be, one day.
I have to move on with my life.
And accept the fact of letting you go;
Letting go of this agony I feel...
For pain is just what's real.
The pain may fade as days go by but not the love.
For never did I stop loving you...
and never will i stop while i breath...
For it's the only thing that makes me whole
And I cant help but being another sentimental fool.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem