I slowly drift away when I saw you holding her hand
I was crushed so I just ran away
But why do I feel that way
I knew from the start what we were.
I got a flower, ripped its petals of
He loves me not, was all the flower had said
I ruined it, I should have not
Because from the start I know that he loves me not.
One can dream, one can hope
But all I feel is a burning rope
Crying all night, shivering with cold
You should have not been bold.
Like a diamond, you cannot be crushed
It's so difficult to let you go
Wherever you will be happy,
Then just go, but please say your goodbyes so.
All the things I wrote, I did, I thought.
Was all nothing but full of drought
I hate myself for not thinking clearly
Because all of I think of is you so very dearly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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