They say distance makes the heart grow fonder
but distance only makes my heart grow sour
I hate the feeling of missing you
it's like wishing for oxygen
when one is two seconds away from dying under water
I can't deal with the pain
and consistently hoping that you would not forget about me.
Or us...
Or the feelings we shared...
Do you still remember?
because I promise you,
I will never forget
although it seems like you already did...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem