I stared at the blank screen
(which is ready to accommodate the thousands of sentences)
That I wanted to type in there..
It makes me hesitant
If by deleting some messages and pictures to your
There was no reaction whatsoever from you
Require me to re-think
Should I do?
Should I do?
Will the situation change after that?
Searching days past
Recalling memories at the end of our conversation
My memory was unstoppable in the sentence
Trying to be patient
Although there asked:
Is this the situation that we want?
I stared at the blank screen
These fingers are reluctant to move
Start writing a letter opening..
So much that I wanted to tell
So many feelings that I want to share
When the situation began to feel heavy for me
Thousands presumption also be asked
Is this the right moment to greet you?
Shall I have a place in your life?
I stared at the blank screen
Inevitably also deter myself writing
Whatever it is
If patience is not enough awareness
Then the loss would sensitize
Let the time finish
Give me a chance to say goodbye
Since that time, there was just an empty story of us
As a blank screen in front of the eyes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem