I know we don’t talk,
but I miss when we did.
I know we ignore each other,
but I know you’re there.
I know you probably hate me,
but I love you.
I know you probably wish you never met me,
but I miss you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a sad poem, but it's probably true for so many. You are not on your own, which is a shame.