Yours and mine weren't ever meant to be
Hearts had similar incompatible destinies
Mine acts worse than thousand piccaninnies'
From the beginning I hoped you'd see
Against advice I fell head over heels for you
Looking for my worth now among the ruins
Among a myriad of should have beens
Pity engulfs me, but I hope to get through
No one knew the truth better than me
How I went home every evening hating me
I knew one day, not by luck, you'd see
You and me could never be
I string my worth piece by piece
Everything is bleak; no more ease
Knowing yours and mine a path
Weren't meant to cross on earth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a lovely piece Brian