Letting go was the hardest thing I had to do.
Even through my heart still tells me that I love you.
I can't hold on to something that may never be....
So for now I'll just let you leave.
Erasing all traces of you.
Still doesn't stop me from loving you.
The memory I hold within my soul.
It's just so hard to let go.
Of what I really don't know.
It's something that you've giving to me,
that makes me feel so complete.
But the fact of not knowing if you love me,
Is what's killing me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem