Letters are finally in a box.. put away..
I no longer read..
like before.
with each word, used to bring such delight..
now, only stings at the slight..
I guess its time..
to leave that box behind.
hating myself for saying such thing..
Knowing in my heart..
your the one I want..
The one I dont wanna live without.
but I'll continue to wait.. till the day..
you say you love someone else.
till then.. that box remains open..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful... I love it.... i can't say no more....i like it that much...