Seems I tore apart, the one thing I loved so much
And I am not getting over this anytime fast, as such
As the many memories of happiness, become pain
Of times we laughed and smiled, now like a stain
Upon a way to the road of recovery, so long, so far
But something inside makes me heal, this red scar
Away so far from the agony, of loosing you so soon
Instead of drinking so much, before I finally swoon
And awaken to another day, of this damn loneliness
I dream of you again and so I wake, in a tearful mess
Beyond this is time, which carries me from emotions
Find in me again, the strength to live without devotion
I smile of happier memories, and that you’re still alive
And so to a better future, and the chances that I strive
Working so hard now to bring about, yet another day
Missing you so much that this still hurts, but I’m OK
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem