Burning the pages where you still linger.
The photos turn to ashes,
as they burn from the look of my eyes.
Not handing the truth
You chose not to speak.
Remembering you in the past
Its hard to let go
At the end it was a lie
But it was halfway mine.
Feeling the sword slicing
Threw my heart
But yet the blood doesn't flow.
Can it be from the emptiness
I was holding inside?
Walking outside with pouring rain
Feeling the rain's pain
and it feeling my pain.
When can I come back home?
Haven't I suffered enough?
Will your cruel heart, ever forgive me?
But then i wont forgive myself.
You didn't deserve what I did.
You only looked at me with disbelief.
Will I ever understand on why,
I have to forgive myself?
Maybe...
I might even find my way
Back to where I belong.
But now the last photo has faded
and I must say goodbye.
So long...
May you forget my face ever existed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem