I look at you..
And turn away.
It reminds me...
You didn't stay.
You were like my sea...
But you never treated me the same way..
Just like the chocolates..
I melted away.
You shot me...
And i never recovered from your wound.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A thousand Splendid Suns! it reminds me