It’s not about what used to be
between you and me. It’s not
about that night we danced alone
by the sea, or when we made
plans to love eternally. It’s not
about your deep blue eyes or
your warm embrace nor the way
you smiled when you turned out
the lights. It’s not about your
thoughts and my desires and all
the dreams passions and lies. It’s
simply about the way you said
goodbye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem