If I walked away from you and never came back would you care?
If I never spoke to you again would you cry?
If I told you I loved you would you almost die?
When you were done, I was gone.
Now this fantasy dream is all a nightmare.
Just wake up.
And you'll be there.
Wait it wasn't a dream.
I lost him, and now I'm with some one I could never love.
I could never grow to love him as much as I loved you.
Now you don't speak to me.
I cry.
You never came back.
I cared.
You told me you loved me.
Now I'm almost dead.
This fantacy is now full of bittersweet memories.
I guess all life has to offer us is pain.
4/28/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You know one day you turn around and - love.