Every time you go away.
The loneliness returns.
My only reminder of you is on my computer screen.
Sometimes the loneliness makes me scream!
I've lived my life in a haze.
My life seems like I'm in a maze.
I turn left and I hit a dead end.
I try to find my way.
But I always get lost along the way.
What road to take?
Two of these roads will be a mistake.
Sometimes I just need to break away.
And come back another day.
So what am I suppose to say?
When you always turn around and walk away...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem