I guess I wasn't good enough,
Not who you always wanted.
And as you sleep tonight,
I''ll lie awake haunted.
Your flaming desire was put out
By the new sea of another.
And now I sit alone.
I'm just a lost lover.
Maybe you were all lies.
Maybe you told the truth.
But it doesn't matter now.
There's nothing I could do.
At first I was in denial,
Then there was nothing I could say.
And that wave of flaming desire?
It eventually washed away...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem