No longer is any of this real,
And you'll never know exactly how I feel,
Because you feel nothing,
At least not for me,
This whole time I thought we had something,
It was only me.
No longer does my sun for you shine,
And you'll never be someone I can call mine,
Because you are numb,
The feelings I embraced, you ignored,
I guess I was dumb,
While you were just bored.
No longer do I welcome the rising sun,
And you'll never know exactly what you've done,
Because you are blind,
Or just unwilling to open your eyes,
Stuck in my mind,
Even when everything else inside me dies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem