If you love someone
let them go
because only then
will you truly know
If they return
then they are yours
If they do not
then it never was
I played
a game of you
and lost
The hurt
that haunts
will be the cost
I understand now
why you went away
But I still think about you
every minute, every day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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