All of these years not knowing; with me you've been obsessed
Now that I know who you are; my own infatuation I've confessed
The entire time I had no idea that you exist
All I can think about is that imaginary kiss
Put away inside an envelope that will always remain sealed
You took what I was and that's what you killed
It doesn't matter that you picked her over me
I'm the one who forever haunts your dreams
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem